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... the garden.

She was holding several large bags in her right hand and a pair of gloves in her left.

Today was harvest day which meant that she needed to pick the vegetables before they turned bad or got eaten by the deer roaming around in the forest.

Mary whistled softly to herself as she admired the beautiful flowers along the path that led to the farming area.

Life should be perfect.

She had a loving girlfriend and their relationship had only gotten stro ...

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