They sat on a wooden bench that overlooked the less aromatic part of the lake, deeper and not as frequented by geese. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. It seemed to encapsulate the mosquito like a little piece of moonlight, it was talismanic to her. It was enough that she witnessed it and could not go to him. The major will not call. And there was that dress of hers! She must be warned that she had been imposed upon.
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