Destiny
Jenna saw those tattooed butterflies as a symbol
of his own carefree approach to life, but now, for him, they symbolized other
things about her. Had she thought about the importance of the work of these
charming insects by pollinating the flowers among which they floated? Or about how strong
they were, to survive long and rugged migrations?
Her head was nestled against his shoulder, her face warm against his skin, her eyes
curls tickling as the breeze shook them. She yawned, then pulled away and sat down.
she stretched, graceful and with the movements of a cat, and relaxed as she lay down on the rug.
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