I felt sorry for the maple sapling.  It was lying there still alive prone to the ground.  It was between four and five feet tall and eighteen inches from the border.  My wife did not say anything but I must have run it over backing into the driveway.

We did not plant it.  Mother nature did.  It was really not growing in a good spot.  Eventually it was (???) interfere with the electrical wires above.  All that did not make a difference.  I was responsible for running it over.  I did not know what to do with it.  And every time I looked at it I was reminded of my carelessness.  I just felt bad.

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