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So she sat cross-legged on the beautiful gr and quietly observed the scene around her: It was a view right out of a Pico with the sky changing colors from bright yellow and red, to Sunkist orange, various shades of pink, and finally to purple and blue. The distant treetops swayed in the gentle breeze as wisps of her gorgeous brown hair flowed aimlessly around her. She closed her eyes and began to focus on the sounds of the steady stream nearby and found she could barley make it out over the soft breeze and joyful birds. The feel of the warm air as it caressed her body was soothing as a mother’s touch, each little sensation of gr beneath the sides of her bare feet a tickling discovery. And with each breath she took, she could smell the earthy smells of the outdoors mixing peacefully with the watery scents of the nearby stream. While focusing on it all, she became at peace and for once this week, was able to put her troubled thoughts behind her.