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OF MIST

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n. Tools lay on the floor scattered all over. The rake was by his left close to a heap of dried

e garden, he'd done a lot of work but there was still more and more. The vegetable porch was neatly arranged, they were greener than ever, healthy. The flowers were carefully trimmed and neat. The weeds were

arrow. The wind tossed some back littering the neatly swept garden. Sand got into his eyes, he jerked which sent the shovel out of his hand, the shove

out of his eyes, opened them a

into his hair which were damp from his pespiration. He was getting out of his mind. He'd been

e screame

d calming down. It was an important call from one whom he'd loved and grown up with. He fl

c", Jessica re

ou, cousin

itedly. "I want you to come over tonigh

"Anything you want, dear cousin.

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ng new friends. Shirley would be there too, wherever Jessica went, she went too. An inseperable pair, very unlikely. A doctor and a counsellor. J

und grey eyes, brown hair, thin lips....... He came back

thinking of* Shirley. Within 30 minutes, he was through, got into his house, bathed, dressed up in

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