Afterwards Miranda could not say what it was that made her walk down that overgrown lane on that overcast and dreary afternoon. Lately she’d been doing odd and unpredictable things. It wasn’t so much that she felt lost but more that she felt she’d lost something she could not describe. On grey days such as this the feeling nagged at her until she gave into it and let her mind wander into extended periods of distracted day dreaming.
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