Autumn We’re all about halfway into our food when someone comes up to the table, and I look up and smile to see one of my grandmother’s friends standing there.“Hi, Simon,” I say, greeting him with a smile.“Good afternoon, Ms. Autumn,” he replies. “You keeping warm?”“Doing my best. Oh um, this is Elijah, Luke, and Benedict Montgomery.” I gesture to each of them. “They’re from here.”Simon nods. “I know the family name. I thought you’d all moved away from Sweetwater Lake. Only one of you is left… what’s his name? Ray?”“Raymond,” I correct.“That’s right. Well, it’s nice of you all to come back to visit.”“It’s nice to be back,” Elijah says politely.Simon pulls his coat on, hands shaking a bit as he buttons it up. I’m not sure exactly how old he is, but he shows his age in his stiff movements. That never stops him from being incredibly kind to me whenever we run into each other, and he always makes me think of my grandmother, which is bittersweet.“Well, I won’t keep you,” Simon s
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