Sitting under a humongous tree next to Dena. Sketching under a starless sky. A mini square piazza with shooting water which dance to classical numbers. Children running around and through the square. Laughing. Getting wet. Delightful squeal. Listening to Dena enthusiastically pointing out silly things they did with the water, then asking me this question, "Why are children are so attracted to water?" Pondering as if she never done that at one point of her life time. About twenty minutes later three fathers joined the fun. Laughing. Getting wet. Delightful squeal. Grown up should play more often.
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