So I was walking back from brunch, cursing my back pain when I saw a girl with shoulder-length brownish hair wearing a hoody zipped 3/4th of the way up, hands in her pockets walking towards me. She was wearing a scowl.

My heart smiled with rememberance.

Ahh… to look upon the spirit Maren!

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