The garden was quiet, washed in the soft glow of the late afternoon sun. The breeze carried the faint scent of flowers, and the wooden swing beneath the old tree creaked gently as it moved.Katrina was sitting on it, her fingers held the ropes loosely as her feet pushed lightly against the ground.Jace was standing behind her, his hand rested on the rope, and the other on Katrina ’s shoulder as he gave the swing a slow push.“Higher” she said, her voice light and playful. Jace glanced at her. “It’s already too high, you’ll fall”“I won’t” she replied, turning her head slightly to look at him, she pouted a little. “You’re here, aren’t you?”For a moment, he stared at her, then he pushed a little harder. The swing moved forward, and Katrina ’s soft laughter broke into the quiet garden.For a while, she enjoyed the moment, each time she came back, her hair brushed lightly against his arm.Finally, he made her slow down, and she turned to him again with pouting face. “It’s my turn” Ja
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