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2024-10-29 19:42:56As they walked, the trees thinned, revealing a breathtaking sight in the distance – a crystal-clear lake shimmering under the sun. Emily gasped, her surprise pulling her hand away from Oliver's instinctively. Without a word, she broke into a run towards the water's edge.
Oliver chuckled, watching her go. He quickened his pace to catch up. "Wait, Emily!"
Reaching the shore, Emily stood mesmerized. The gentle breeze ruffled her hair as she gazed at the calm surface of the lake, reflecting the blue sky like a giant mirror.
Oliver joined her side, his features softening. "This place brings back a lot of memories,"
Emily turned to him. "Memories?"
"This was my childhood haven. I used to spend hours he
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