There she stood, in the midst of those baby blue flowers on top of the hill. I adjusted my camera lense to capture that magnificent scene above me. That beautiful black hair cascaded gracefully at her back, some being flown away by the cool breeze. " Venice!" Somebody called. She slowly turned to where she heard the voice. But, unexpectedly she turned to look at me. And there. I saw. Those pair of frozen blue eyes.
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