(One evening, she took a long walk and found herself in her usual spot atop a hill near her home, overlooking the city from a distance. As she often did, she took out her cane and pointed it towards the sky, closing her eyes and allowing the stars to pour into her senses.)Great.. it's not working.....well... back to the drawing board.(You walk up behind her curious about what she was doing) What The!!!......don't.. walk up behind me like that!!!
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