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Hilda spreads herself out under the shining sun. The light is baking her skin a golden brown, and it’s putting her in a lazy, soft mood. And her hands wander, memorizing curves and flesh that have been neglected in recent weeks. It’s a gesture of love, of memory, of self-ownership and desire. This nipple hardens still beneath her fingertips. This sex grows wet to the time of her careful stroking.

When she comes the world seems to fall apart and slam together into something new. She sighs and stretches and falls asleep in the tall grass, letting the wind whisper over her like a lover’s caress.