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Memory 42

My legs screamed at the effort. Your idea of a nice weekend: camping. Now, until then, I had not given this whole camping thing much thought. It was something written about in "Famous Five". Here I was unloading a car at a campsite. It was horrifyingly beautiful. The hikes and mountains peppered with trees and bugs. Every moment was something entirely new for me. The sounds that left me clinging to you at night. Experiences that we made with each other turned into yearly traditions. Life with you was dynamic and a brutal experience. It was living in every moment.

A/N: I have a smut chapter planned but I don't want this book labelled "Mature", so you guys chose 1) The chapter gets marked 'private' but added onto this book or 2) It goes into a new book with all the other extras. Please comment 1 or 2.

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