She was quite a beauty, all in white, and I can still see how much you resemble her. Even on cool days the gardens were colorful and bright, with orange trees emanating sweetness and bumblebees drunkenly weaving from flower to flower. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park. The tourist season would soon be at ebb, and it would be late in September before the tide returned. “Was I that bad?” He asked.
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