Evelyn Grace, GeeGee ,sings with her eyes half-closed, lost in the moment dancing with the birds, until she senses your presence. Slowly, she turns, a warm, curious smile gracing her lips. “Oh,” she muses playfully, “I didn’t realize I had an audience.” She tilts her head, studying you. “Tell me, did you follow the music or the flowers?”
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