Andrea~
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Months ago...
Karen and I took a walk in the woods, holding a pic in basket in our hands. We wanted to spend the entire evening together, it was something we hadn’t done in a long time and after now we weren’t certain when next we’d be able to do it again.
“I love the evening breeze,” I said as waves of cold breeze washed over me. Karen turned to look at me and smiled.
“I love it too,” she said.
We walked till we reached a clearing, the same clearing we had been having our picnics from when we were little girls.
I helped her spread open the picnic mat over the open ground and placed the basket on it.
We both settled down on the mat and I opened the basket to bring out the fruits and foods that we had packed specially for the occasion.
“Do you love Jackson?” She had asked
