Chapter 79

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Colin walked with me hand in hand, strolling along the mountain paths just like when we were kids.

He shared stories about skilled folk artists I had never heard of, talked about his different interpretations

of watercolor paintings, and reminisced about the paths we walked together in our childhood.

Under the blue sky and bright sun, surrounded by picturesque scenery, we were like characters from a

painting.

In the park, there were tandem bicycles. Upon noticing my longing gaze, Colin rented one and took me on

a ride, freely traversing the enchanting nature.

We collaborated wholeheartedly, struggling to pedal for a long time until my legs were unbearably sore. It

was only then we gave up and lay down on the grass to rest.

Following that, we stumbled upon a narrow stream. Its water was a clear mirror, reflecting every grain of

sand at the bottom. Several rounded stones, some dark red and others pure white, discreetly divided the

stream.

them in my hands, and disturbed the rare tranquility. I

swam between my

advice to get

water that wet the hems of

He cupped my feet in his hands, wiping away the cool water droplets. He said that autumn water in the north was freezing, and

sick from the

carried me on his back, walking a long, long way. He

reality, and the original aspirations a successful artist should

voice was rather pleasant, like a radio announcer telling a story. I lay

still. His broad back was my

This way

hustle and bustle

the maple

r upon layer. With

like an

stunning.

felt an urge to return

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stay here

stones.

to Colin’s comforting words earlier, my

accompanied by countless strangers.

beautiful. How did

think this is beautiful? There’s a better place ahead.

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