The glimmering sun and cool breeze eased hestia as she knelt down to pick from the Jung's garden.
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She made sure she put the most vibrant of raspberries in her basket to take home. She grabber her notepad.
✔️Strawberries
✔️Blueberries
✔️Blackberries
✔️Raspberries
Wiping her forehead with her arm she adjusted her straw hat and looked up at the road towards the town.
She watched as a car approached.
Through the open window, she locked eyes with a stranger.
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Hestia dropped her basket without realizing. It felt like hours they locked eyes. As soon as reality hit her she dropped her head, her face covered by the shade of her straw hat.
The car pulled into the Jungs driveway.
Hestia grabbed her basket and ran up the road to her house.
She slammed the door.
Unable to catch her breath.
Sliding down the door she leans her head back against it.
Who was that?
Hestia doesnt remember the last time she came across a boy her age. Hopefully. She thought, closing her eyes tight shut. Hopefully, I don't come across this one.
