Saturday, June 13, 2009

The orchard-trees stretch out in all directions, as far as the girl can see. Their shadows are deep and green, and the air about then posesses an earthy fragrance.

She waits there for some hours, in the shade of the orchard; the sun sets; she rises, and begins the trip home. And while she is still under the trees, she does not even feel bitter.

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