Lost to Cherry Trees and the Wrong Man
I only hope that you remember the version of me when I was young and willing to climb the cherry tree to pluck you cherries.
I placed the letter into the drawers. I looked up to see Cyrus looking at the cherry tree branch.
He said with a little jealousy, "If you like cherries, I'll get the gardener to change all of our roses to cherry trees. We'll have flowers in spring, fruits in summer, wine in autumn, and jam in winter forever."
I hugged him and said with a smirk, "Do I hear a pang of jealousy?"
Cyrus tapped me on my nose, replying with a smile, "Whose fault is that?"
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