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Nearing Spring

Ash woke up one morning, looking outside almost immediately. The warmth of Spring had begun to chase the cold Winter nights away. There was a bluebird just outside her house, singing sweetly. She woke up every morning, to the same little bird, whom she named Nin. She began to feed it every day, and it now lives near her house.

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