Wandering

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I liked to wander around the house. Even though I had been living in it for about three years, I would still find exciting things. Sometimes even a new room. It was the only thing that could bring a sense of excitement to me anymore.
Daisy loved to wander with me. Her beautiful figure would leave me behind when she ran ahead of me. She used to turn around and check to see if I was catching up. The way her beautiful, golden hair bounced around her sculpted face was like time stopped. My thoughts kept wandering around Daisy.

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