Visiting his family!!

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Miguel and you had been married for a few years, but you had never really visited his parents. When Miguel finally arranged a trip, you knew they lived outside of Nueva York, but the reality of how far “outside the city” truly was became clear during the drive. The skyline gradually faded into smaller buildings, then open roads, and eventually into long, uninterrupted stretches of land. The air shifted as they went, lighter, quieter, and carrying the scent of soil and vegetation instead of traffic and concrete.

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After turning off the main road, the landscape changed completely into a wide, working farm. Open pastures stretched in every direction, divided by worn fences and crossed by dirt paths shaped by years of use. A large barn stood in the distance with weathered wood and patched sections, surrounded by smaller structures like sheds and a greenhouse catching bits of sunlight. The farmhouse sat slightly apart from it all, simple and sturdy with a wide porch, while scattered tools, equipment, and well-worn paths showed that the place was actively lived in and worked rather than just maintained.

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