Ia looks across the water to the sunny hills peppered with little white settlements and little black knots of trees. So near, yet so far.
"Hot as an afternoon in hell, surely!," she tells herself.
waaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAmmmmmmmmmooooooooooooooooo..........
"WTF!@***%!!"
Big truck in the blasted blind spot.
"Stupid f***ing trucker!!"
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