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Would Lon encourage her painting She remembered shog him one of her paintings a couple of months after they had first started going out. It was an abstract painting and was meant to inspire thought. In a way, it resembled the painting above Noahs fireplace, the one Noah understood completely, though it may have been a touch less passionate. Lon had stared at it, studied it almost, and then had asked her what it was supposed to be. She hadnt bothered to answer. She shook her head then, knog she wasnt being completely fair. She loved Lon, and always had, for other reasons. Though he wasnt Noah, Lon was a good man, the kind of man shed always known she would marry. With Lon there would be no surprises, and there was comfort in knog what the future would bring. He would be a kind husband to her, and she would be a good wife. She would have a home near friends and family, ren, a respectable place in society. It was the kind of life shed always expected to live, the kind of life she wanted to live. And though she wouldnt describe theirs as a passionate relationship, she had convinced herself long ago that this wasnt necessary to be fulfilled in a relationship, even with a person she intended to marry. Passion would fade in time, and things like companionship and compatibility would take its place. She and Lon had this, and she had assumed this was all she needed. But now, as she watched Noah rog, she questioned this basic assumption. He exuded uality in everything he did, everything he was, and she caught herself thinking about him in a way that an engaged woman shouldnt. She tried not to stare and glanced away often, but the easy way he moved his body made it hard to keep her eyes from him for long. Here we are, Noah said as he guided the canoe toward some trees near the bank. Allie looked around, not seeing anything. Where is it Here, he said again, pointing the canoe at an old tree that had fallen over, obscuring an opening almost completely hidden from view. He guided the canoe around the tree, and both of them had to lower their heads to keep from bumping them. Close your eyes, he whispered, and Allie did, bringing her hands to her face. She heard the baffles of the water and felt the movement of the canoe as he propelled it forward, away from the pull of the creek. Okay, he finally said after hed stopped paddling. You can open them now. Swans and Storms They sat in the middle of a small lake fed by the waters of Brices Creek. It wasnt large, maybe a hundred yards across, and she was surprised at how invisible it had been just moments before. It was spectacular. Tundra swan and Canada geese literally surrounded them. Thousands of them. Birds floating so close together in some places that she couldnt see the water. From a distance, the groups of swans looked almost like icebergs. Oh, Noah, she finally said softly, its beautiful. They sat in silence for a long while, watching the birds. Noah pointed out a group of chicks, recently hatched, follog a pack of geese near the shore, struggling to keep up. The air was filled with honking and chirping as Noah moved the canoe through the water. The birds ignored them for the most part. The only ones who seemed bothered were those forced to move when the canoe approached them. Allie reached out to touch the closest ones and felt their feathers ruffling under her fingers. Noah brought out the bag of bread hed brought earlier and handed it to Allie. She scattered the bread, favoring the little ones, laughing and smiling as they swam in circles, looking for food. They stayed until thunder boomed in the distance—faint but powerful—and both of them knew it was time to leave. Noah led them back to the current of the creek, paddling stronger than he had earlier. She was still amazed by what she had seen.

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