The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. She was leaning over him and he smelled her like he had never smelled anyone before. It was a young girl who overheard me when I was on my third shopkeeper who answered my question. She had changed into dungarees herself and kept her hair as it was.
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