AnniversaryThey walked along the esplanade, a gull as mascot, almost perched upon her shawl. She pointed the barrel of her umbrella at a far-off ship. A passerby remarked, "It's like a lithograph." They fled the scene, panicked, as if pursued by the imaginary artist seeking to etch them into stone.
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