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Once upon a time, there lived a young and beautiful girl. Her hair was red as fire, and her laugh was as clear and sweet as a spring breeze. The girl lived with a boy in a peaceful and endless garden, and the boy was tall and strong as stone, and his voice was as smooth and soft and cool as autumn rain. In the center of their garden grew a secret, and the girl longed to see it. But the boy said it was dangerous, and led her instead to sparkling lakes and flowing streams, and the girl swam and played and laughed, and the secret was forgotten.
In Search of Secrets 