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Exhausted from the most romanic and enjoyable evening she had had in a long time Sylfie drifts off to sleep barely able to keep her eyes open.

During a solitary stroll through some local woods Sylfie had meet the fine and handsom young man earlier that morning as he worked hard tending the fields of his father's farm.

Using her charm and beautiful looks she was able to easily introduced herself. Quickly, and as planned, they became friends.

As the day passed the young man invited Sylfie to join him in a romantic evening diner along the shore of a nearby stream.

As evening fell and after finishing her meal Sylfie accidentally burped outloud.

"Oh, why... excuse me" she said in embarassment. A shy smile came to her face.

There was no sound except for the singing of a Nightingale in a distant tree. As the sun began to set the sky turned to a fiery redish orange. The Lamara couldn't help but think how romantic the scene was. Syflie's head began to spin with delight.

"Mmmm... that was an absolutely delicious meal Jack" Sylfie commented. "Thank you..."

Still silence. Even the bird had stopped it's singing.

With her stomach completely statisfied and full Sylfie got up and began to walk back home. She looked back at the pile of clothes and boots she was leaving behind.

"Perhaps another handsome young man will find them and put them to good use", she thought to herself.

"Yes... perhaps..."

The full story of "The Gargirls of Samral... a true story" can be found in my journal.