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... stood with her back to him, her chestnut-colored, slightly curly long hair flowing like seaweed. A gentle breeze lifted the ends of her hair, bringing a faint fragrance. A butterfly delicately, ever so delicately, landed on the girl’s hair, instantly enlivening what was otherwise a somewhat monotonous and empty scene.
The girl slowly turned around, and he felt his breathing become more urgent, a sense of nervousness he had never felt before spreading throughout his body.
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