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It was a beautiful day in Richmond today, the sun shining high in a perfect blue sky. It looked almost like a postcard, the way everything was so crisp and too perfect. But it was real, right there surrounding them, and it brought a smile to Ted’s face. A step ahead of him, he watched Henry lift his camera again, aimed down the length of the sidewalk. Ted shifted his gaze to his son’s unexpecting subjects and with the shutter of the camera, he felt the breath being taken from his lungs. Before him, he saw wildflowers. He saw tanned skin pressed together, and blonde hair shining bright beneath the warm sunlight. He saw her before she saw him, her head angled down at the little girl beside her, their arms linked together in a crooked way to account for the height difference between them. The young brunette held a large bouquet of wildflowers in her opposite arm, and it made the smile on his face grow wider.

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