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Ten Years Later

Georgina sat at the edge of the lake with a glass of lemonade in her hand. It couldn’t have been a more perfect day if she had wished for it. The sun beat down from above, warming her through, but it was not so hot that she became uncomfortable. There were a few wisps of cloud that occasionally covered the sun to lessen the heat.