Three Cheers for Red Hair and Love

They drove to a small road next to a dark crumbling cliff. It looked as if humans hadn’t touched this place in years. The old Ford shuddered to a stop at the mouth of a dirt trail scattered with boulders and toads. Gerard followed Frank out of the car and started down the path. They each carried a pack with things Gerard couldn’t identify.

The scenery was magnificent. A deep green valley with a river in the middle ws at the bottom of the ravine formed by the crumbling cliff walls. Their entwined hands kept them anchored to each other and the trail, although the valley was so beautiful.

“Are you okay?! What happened?” Frank’s handsome face was inches from the now awakened Gerard. What did happen? And then he remembered.

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