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aly and anti For it was not my ear you whispered into, but my heart.
It was not my lips that you have kissed, but my soul.

In early spring of this year a note was left on the Thorn Tree....

*A tall ranger pins this note to the tree,
just above his shoulder height,knowing
that is the right height instinctively*

*with that, the ranger turns and wanders back
into the emporium, whistling happily*
And Here is the reply...

*the small druid walks by the tree but a note
at just the right height catches her attention.
Her blue eyes grow suddenly damp with happy tears
as she reads the words penned by her beloved's hand.
She pens a few words of her own at the bottom of his note*

*She signs the note with a tiny sprig of lavender
and walks away, her heart silently singing its song*

Once again, in early summer a note was left, this time - on the Emporium Corkboard....

*...the small druid approaches the corkboard,
her manner unusually selfcontained ,the parchment
held ready in her hands. She finds an uncluttered spot
and pins the note to the board, reaching high so that
His eyes will fall quickly upon the words.*

*She smiles softly at the note and turns away,
her eyes dreamy.*

And the reply came soon after...

*The ranger scans the boards and his eyes fall upon
the familiar handwriting and unforgettable aroma of
lavender of a note adressed to someone named "love..."
assuming it is him he writes this reply*

*With a light headed sigh, and totally forgetting
to finish reading the other messages, he turns
and walks away*

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