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It was early morning, the grass was soft, frosty wet, and cool, yet the sun was already high in the sky. It was hot and beaming down like a tingled warm ray across my body. It was a bit unusual for the month of March, but felt good against my skin, compared to the cold air that hit my face when I first got into the black limo.
