. a small black car .

it is over 3k, not very far. the car stopped.

she offered me a lift. i explained that i

was out walking, not lost in the middle of

nowhere.

 

as she thought.

 

we smiled.

 

she lives in the garden cottage near the big

house, while i live behind the church.

 

a different village.

 

meanwhile those on the precipice

moved slowly.

 

she drove on while i turned and went home.

 

it continued raining.

 

sbm.

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