Emma was walking through a meadow, the warm sun beating down on her shoulders as she ran gracefully through the grass. She felt the blades tickle her bare feet making her giggle. Her dress was caught in the breeze, wrapping around her knees and she ran, her hair blowing behind her. She was laughing, playing, her hands grazing the flowers at they danced around her. She saw the figure in front of her, a tall woman, her face obscured by the sun behind her. She didn’t need to see her face, she could feel the love coming from this woman. She ran to her, leaping into her arms as she was lifted into the sky. She felt joy as she flew, smiling at the sky as she was lifted off her feet.
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