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Rebecca lived in a cute stucco bungalow not more than a fifteen minutes drive from campus. Gardens in the front and back drew raves from her neighbors, and her various citrus trees were her pride. There was one each of lemon, lime, tangelo, ruby red grapefruit, and mango. The scent around her house was forever a wonderfully intoxicating blend. No matter what the season, something was always in bloom, and it never failed to cheer her up to pull into her driveway and take a long, slow, deep, breath.
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