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  • Blue Sun/Late Spring
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    He had crouched down right next to one of the flowerbeds, not registering him or anything else as it seems. He's focused on the cat that had just rolled over on its back as he's gently petting it. The morning sun is shining, though it hasn't taken the nights cold completly just yet. [...] It's the morning sun that fo...