My love

翠竹佳秀

We are walking on the bank of a small river. The water is running quietly. One or two birds sing happy songs in the woods beside us.
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3 q; P) p: ~! R' dShe is two steps in front of me. She is so beautiful. She is slender, tall. Her hair is long. I want to touch her hair. I am hesitate. This is the first time I ask her out. Will she think that I am an easy man? But she is so attractive, and her attraction prevails. So my hand is raised towards her hair.
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: o8 o# a1 O. b# T- W& ~1 qSuddenly there is black thing jumping out of water. She is startled, and so am I. My hands freeze in the air. She turns around and see my hand.

! x- u( J1 |  u. k"Are you going to catch the thing with your hand?" She asks.

6 g2 {2 m& j! \# ~5 u. W/ m' K"Yes, " I lied.
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$ v: F5 M& r/ P( c# r"What is it?"
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* K( }9 R$ R5 G+ X, I6 ~# L"I don't know. Maybe a beaver?"

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) P( I+ ?1 d& @9 o( x(To be continued)