Everything was fresh and bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the wayside. And they never talked of anything at all, never discussed, never even encouraged gossip. One day it was gone. Gazing at her with eyes blinded with tears, he imprinted one brotherly kiss upon her lips. Life is morality—life is adventure. “I want to lay all my life at your feet. The freezing water reached her chin and she felt the heat of her body dispersing, creating a disappearing patch of warmth as her limbs froze. ’ ‘Take care,’ warned Hilary, his eyes on his improvised bandage. Well, let's beat it to the hotel. I’ll come and see you again later on. We have only those phantoms called memories, which are the husks of dreams.
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