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She could taste the cool sweetness of the rain on her tongue. It perfumed the warm, summer air and filled her lungs with freshness. The earth was sated and squeaky-clean around her. The emerald blades of grass glistened with droplets of water and the dry ground at last had its week-long thirst quenched. The first storm of summer was over, and it left the local park refreshed and restored in its wake. Sarah Williams glanced at the old stone bridge as she passed, memories moving in the back of her mind. She recalled the days spent here, running about in an old-fashioned dress with flowers in her hair. She remembered the lines from the little r