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Innocence

Emerging from the bedroom, Joe saw Allison standing at the kitchen window. The gray sky cast shadows across her normally sunny countenance; but, nonetheless, she was smiling.

"What are you looking at, Honey," he asked, pouring a cup of coffee. She signaled him to join her, then pointed toward the window.

Bridget, bundled in her thickest coat, was running in the back yard, head thrown back, mouth open, catching snow flakes on her tongue.

"Innocence," Allison replied.

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