Daily Writing Blurb
Her skirts tossed up behind her as the wind blew up around the field. He watched her as he came up the lane, resisting the urge to run up to her. Her father was watching from the front lawn but it was clear from her smile that she'd forgotten her father ever existed or that he had serious objections to their relationship.
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Photo: Svetlana Ray by Tatyana Zarubina, DeviantArt
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