Ba opened her eyes out on to the morning. It was fresh and leaves were fluttering in the wind. She looked at the leaves and thought about the uncertain nature of things.Nothing, she felt, was always just the same. A love couldn’t always be the same. A love posibly couldn’t always even be love. She felt only sure that feelings and the future were uncertain.But the future was open. She didn’t know what the day would bring. She didn’t even know if she would hold his hand again. But every forking path was a trail that she could follow… And that’s what she did.

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