Her hair flew against her sholdiers...
Here, she felt free. Here was her home.
She didn't know why she was here. Her life coudn't go from stressful, fast, and work filled to carefree, happy, and wonderous. She smiled. I am home. A boy walked up to her, kissed her lips softly and she thought, "this is too good to be true!" She laughed in happiness and smiled while he held her. She had never been so happy...
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