Marlene hooked her arm in mine and we started to walk back to her house. All of a sudden it was déjà vu, like when we were teenagers, walking back from the pond to meet the rest of the gang to prepare for a day of fun.
“What are you up to?” I asked. She laughed and said, “You’ll see” as we continued down the path towards her home. From: "Autumn Memories"
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