Early in the morning, Milo opened the clinic’s door and observed the surroundings. This was probably the first time in many years that he found the morning air in town refreshing.
After The Cataclysm, the sky was covered with a strange haze most of the time. The schoolteacher, Mr. Dublin, said that a huge amount of dust particles were blasted into the sky during The Cataclysm. It not only blocked sunlight for photosynthesis, but the climate also became extremely cold, and acid rains were a frequent phenomenon as well.
The situation had gradually improved in recent decades, with the sun being visible for most of the year now.
Milo’s clinic was across from the grocery store.
The moment he opened his door, he saw Old Bane coming out of his store with two freshly baked sweet potatoes in his hands. “Milo, come, have some sweet potatoes!”
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