It was almost impossible to imagine, but it seemed blue and white paint were the most suitable colors for this sleepy early morning. He was happy when he had found her in the middle of the garden at the time when she was painting a new picture. He loved nature and she loved it too. The sunlight gleamed softly on her hair. He smiled and she smiled back to him. He was always preparing breakfast, while she was painting. When two sandwiches were already on the plate and the smell of freshly roast and ground coffee easily spread in the air and filled the kitchen, she came in.
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Blue and White
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