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Submitted to Contest #62
In this cloudy Sunday morning, Céléne was walking down Rue des Martyrs in Paris with a blank and unblinking stare taking the straighter direction, hypnotized by her spinning thoughts. Was the street very crowded? Did peoplehang out alone, with friends or with family? She wouldn’t know and wouldn’tcare that much. Like every Sunday during the fall season, she was captured by somememories sprinkled with some kind of regrets. This Sundaymorning, she was thinking of Terence – her childhood lover with whom shehad maintained a non-relationship for ...
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