PROLOGUE - THE BOY & THE GIRL

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The wind blew through the tall green grass and the trees with broad leaves, whistling as it moved. The boy lifted his gaze to the horizon past the trees. He closed his eyes and spread his arms and tilted his head up towards the sky soaking his face in the warm rays of the sun. He's alone here. At peace and free.

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She was walking slowly through the grass and past the trees. The birds were singing, bees were buzzing and butterflies were floating like feathers in the breeze. The girl was one with nature here. Alone.But she longed for something more. More adventurous, exciting, dangerous and enticing.

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