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... us like an MC or something, spreading her arms wide in front of the garden and announcing our appearance.
The sounds of whistling and applause filled the garden again, and I bashfully looked at all of my guests spreading on the garden tables. Initially, I had this thought of having a long table where everyone could sit together. Unfortunately, it was impossible in the garden; I would have to do it in the field, but that wasn’t exactly the flowerful venue I envisioned.
And so, An ...
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