Withering Heights - Vanillas in the Mist [Part II of III]
June 21st 2010 the drive to the tea estate manager's office I found manageable. my pineapple floated happily on its sea of stomach acids.
so, with an internal sigh of relief, when we reached the office, i got out of the van, thinking we'd walk around all his acres and acres nestled into the hillside. rock squirrels would frolick at our feet. birds would chirp. the sun would magically break through the clouds.
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