She would just walk out of the house and go. "We won't have any trouble understanding each other; same language. "It's a great world," was the manager's greeting. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. “Did I do something wrong?” He asked.
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