Title: Valgfritt

Text: She could always recall in detail a September Sunday afternoon, when they sat under the vine at the back of her father's house. The sun came through the chinks of the vine-leaves and made beautiful patterns, like a lace scarf, falling on her and on him. Some of the leaves were clean yellow, like yellow flat flowers. Hver avsnitt vil være en test.

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