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English: By the middle of April, the Vale family orchard should have been loud with bees. Instead, the branches stood almost silent beneath a pale morning sky, their blossoms browned at the edges as if someone had passed a flame over them. Elena Vale stopped at the first row of pear trees and pressed one damaged flower between her fingers. It collapsed into a wet brown thread. “How bad?” her father called from the tractor path. Elena did not answer immediately. She had returned from the city only three weeks...
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