The same warm, earthy brown eyes stare out in the softly flowing river, slightly twinged with the ripples of water currents. A breeze dances gracefully, gently entwining curls of raven black into intricate choreograpahy.
It is now autumn; a chill is creeping into her heart.
Salty water streams out of gentle fawn eyes, that betray the true
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