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Lydia was dressed in such a way that I felt like I was with people who were above my everyday surroundings. She wore a down
jacket in tight jeans and the sleeves were pulled up at the elbows. She looked extremely sexy in this outfit. If I was lucky, I would
occasionally notice a woman wearing a pull-up sweater or a rolled-up sweatshirt, but the padded jacket, especially the down
jacket, was my first experience. I wondered if the people of this area were used to seeing such things as kings could eat roasted
pheasant every night while workers had to be content with fried chicken. I told myself not to stare too hard at Lydia, even though
I felt like it. I certainly wouldn't ask her why she hid her jacket. It would be too curious on my part. However, I would appreciate
listening to everything she said for an afternoon and doing my best to fit it into my life. I noticed that he was waving and smiling
at me. Maybe it was a sign of something.




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