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6.18.2009

our story begins.

"Down a hidden country road in the valley of Eden Meadows, there lay a small country cottage with yellow shudders and a light blue door. These and the crisp white paneling contrasted with the bleak gray sky of this particular April afternoon. It was days like today that Sara remembered why she moved to the country in the first place. Walking down the dirt road to her house, she admired the lilacs and wild daisies filling the meadows on either side of her. They seemed to bob up and down in time with the song playing in her head. She hummed along until she couldn’t remember the words anymore."
... it's in the works ;)

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