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... t shift ever, and I felt how Clara moved in the wind and the joy she felt from being free.
She howled, and I shushed her; we were trying to hide, not draw attention to ourselves.
"Sorry."
We were on the outskirts of the woods and stopped by the border. The sun glistened in the sky and shone down with its rays, illuminating the ground. It was beautiful; the body of water on our right reached into the little lake, and that reached further past the border than I had ever exp ...
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