Winds returned, the gardens withered, and roses would not bloom. “Here we are, living in the same suburb,” he began. Maybe it’s his loss. “Let’s go. When she awoke she felt as if she were adrift on a soft cloud through a golden sky. “It’s still a marvel to me that we are to be forgiven,” she said, turning. Michelle was only a junior, the same year as herself.
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