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Your Grandfather is dying. You go to see him at his farm in a peaceful village. He manages to hold on until you come, then he speaks to you with his dying breaths. You didn't understand what he said, you just couldn't figure it out. Your father walks toward the house.
"Is he already..."
You nod your head yes. Your father then goes to talk with the villagers. You are left to stare at the house, unsure of what you are going to do. You walk over to your father.
"Are you sure you want to take over the farm?" he says to you.
You respond with a yes, and your father says, "Well, if that's what you think you must do."
Your father leaves and you walk back toward the field, standing with your mouth hanging open at it. But grandpa always kept it so clean, you think. The field is littered with tree stumps, rocks, weeds and boulders. You start to wonder whether you made the right decision. Then you go to bed, wondering how you will get this farm on it's feet again.....