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“The weather looks clear today. Lovely, isn’t?”
Peter smiled at him and pats her shoulder tenderly.
“You know what, Amy? The sky was much clearer hundred years ago. From what I heard, the sky was vast and blue, and the air was so fresh that once the air enters your lungs, you will feel energize instantly! Isn’t that healthy?”
Amy reaches for Peter’s hand, gripped his hand firmly.
“Do you think, we will feel the same thing again? I wish we can. I want to taste that kind of air. We are quite lucky today that the air is pretty much better than other days so far. If we are lucky enough, it will rain in plain water instead of poisonous water. Perhaps, those days, they dances in the rain and have fun in it. How it came to this, Peter?”
Both of them knows the answer…
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