Lemonade
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Last published Fri, Sep 9, 2016
Had you known, what he had in mind for your lemonade. Your house was small, but you had a garden, and that's where you spent most of your time, outside. Breathing the fresh air, till one day the garden felt to big to take care of on your own so you hired a gardener. How's your life with him going to go on? And what's in your garden?
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