Dusk.
Katrina, having just finished her jog and catching her breath, sat resting on a swing in the corner of the courtyard. She looked up at the sunset dyeing the edge of the sky, then pulled her gaze back to the flowerbeds in the yard, letting her body sway gently on the swing as her mind wandered.
Ever since Isobel and Albert had set off on their post-marriage travels, the house had felt empty, leaving only her and her mother.
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