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I was overjoyed to see that you arrived!
You hair was down and messy.
You face filled with exhaustion.
But you were here and that's all that mattered.
The morning dragged on.
I sipped my coffee.
I felt the liquid slide down my throat and into my soul.
The morning fog started to lift.
The day moved upwards.
I heard a sound from the bushes. What was this? A small animal or an alien or a large man? I could not be sure until I checked. I peeked in but couldn't see.
Darn.
I'd have to get my hands dirty.
I grabbed a shovel.
That bush is not here anymore and neither is that rabbit.