After leaving Chesapeake and moving to Hyde County, one evening my father and I were in the kitchen and my mother was washing dishes when a bad storm came up. My father was sitting next to the kitchen window and I on the other side of the table. Suddenly I saw a huge flash of lightning in the window, it lit up the entire kitchen for a second or two. Later we went outside and the weeping willow had been struck by the lightning, the biggest limb had been split off…
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