It's a quiet morning, the sun is warm and a gentle breeze wisps across the water of Willow Springs Pond. She seems oblivious to the noise of construction on the highway directly behind her, her thoughts are far away in the memories of a full and worthwhile life. In the decade that I have been acquainted with her I have only seen her lips parted in a smile and can only hope to follow in her example as I move through the pages of my own life.
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