And they are standing in a field of wheat overlooking a great, blue lake. In the distance, there is a small cabin on a slight hill. The wind blows, and there is a small chill in the air.
He gives Kitty's hand a tug, and starts wading through the stalks of wheat, up toward the hill.
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And they are standing in a field of wheat overlooking a great, blue lake. In the distance, there is a small cabin on a slight hill. The wind blows, and there is a small chill in the air.
He gives Kitty's hand a tug, and starts wading through the stalks of wheat, up toward the hill.