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The path was narrow and winding, yet pleasantly smooth to walk on. It’s cool gray tone juxtaposed the trees that hung over it from the hill beside. There was a small line of large rocks between the path and the tranquil lake that bordered it’s right side. Not a stones throw away, but a mere stone away. The leaves gently rustled, ushering in the blanket of shade they lay over to walkway. All around, a sense of peace and sanctuary hugged the unassuming landscape.