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Nevertheless, as the album laid in her palms, the page opened was glossed with bright memories of the past. Green fields that burst forth with vivid sunflowers, trees that swayed with the cool wind, permeated with the perfume of fresh apples. Under the shades of its leaves, her family would always take respite and there weaved the tales of their youthful summer that would involve selling flowers, lemonades and meeting beautiful strangers. To the ponds that was surfaced with clear, blue water. To the garden that bloomed its treasures in a vintage old car. Everything seemed like a picturesque fairy-tale, for a moment at least.