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| In the early days of spring, and almost 3 months into their new found companionship they went on another picnic. They met at the park in 11am and she walked beside him down one of the many paths in the park of his choosing. Betsy had worn a crisp white shirt that buttoned up the front, and a mid-thigh length denim skirt with a pair of sandals. They made small talk about the morning, the chill in the air, and about how neither of them slept the night before. The path led them to a place on the stream they had never been before. It was secluded and inside a grove of trees for privacy. They spread a blanket on the ground she brought from home and sat next to each other as they pulled out the sandwiches she made and ate. He looked at her and smiled, "Thank you for coming this morning." Betsy looked at him and laughed a little. "I really don't think wild horses could have kept me away... I really don't." They both laughed knowingly. They finished eating, and once again he ...
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