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something deep within him that

seemed to speak to me.

After I got up that morning, I

quickly ate breakfast. I didn’t want to

be late. In fact, I wanted to be there

early, not wanting Brenda to get close

to him without me being there. I

hurriedly stuffed some apples in my

pocket and headed on my way. I

stopped and got some grain at the

barns, but I was still almost a half

hour ahead of the appointed time.

Yet, when I pulled onto the road

leading to the pasture, I could see

Brenda’s pickup just pulling up to the

pasture.

I increased my speed to faster

than I normally felt comfortable

driving, especially on a gravel road,

but by the time I arrived, Brenda was

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