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Submitted to Contest #81
The first time Harrison's wandering eyes landed upon Mae, she was climbing a sycamore tree wearing a dress the color of a dove. However, one could hardly tell what shade of white it was because the Earth had made its mark on her by covering her garb with fresh mud from the previous day's rain. Her focused eyes fixated on the branch beside a nest full of hungry, chirping baby birds. Though occupied with his sketches, Harrison glanced over at her ever so often. At the time, he would have said it was to make sure she hadn't fallen or st...
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