December on Bayou Rouge, fifteen miles south of Breaux Bridge, the water runs the color of old rust. Luna's pirogue scrapes over something that shouldn't be there — a submerged house, tin roof intact, a kerosene lamp still burning behind a warped window. The door is not locked. Inside, a man named Eli sits at a kitchen table with a cup of cold coffee and a story about the night the water rose and the light refused to go out. Luna stays long enough to hear the whole thing, long enough that the mist starts seeping under the door, long enough that she realizes the light in the lamp is not a flame. This episode is about what happens when you carry something too heavy for one person, and the kindness of a stranger who waits in the dark for company.

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