Angelica Schuster
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Angelica strode over to the lake side, with her bag slung on her sholder, and dipped her toe in; the water was cold, but smelt fresh and clean, like spring flowers. She withdrew her toe after a moment, and seated herself in the grass, legs folded. She began sending rocks plumeting into the depth of the lake; she never knew how to skip them, so they always went sinking down below. She sat and wondered about... everything. There was so much on her mind these days, she couldn't quite figure how to sort things out.
She looked at her wrist watch and it seemed her friend was already late. But she thought she'd sit and wait it out for a bit longer.
She looked at her wrist watch and it seemed her friend was already late. But she thought she'd sit and wait it out for a bit longer.