As I went back alone over that familiar road, I could almost believe that a boy and girl ran along beside me, as our sha — Willa Cather, My Ántonia

As I went back alone over that familiar road, I could almost believe that a boy and girl ran along beside me, as our sha — Willa Cather, My Ántonia

As I went back alone over that familiar road, I could almost believe that a boy and girl ran along beside me, as our sha — Willa Cather, My Ántonia

As I went back alone over that familiar road, I could almost believe that a boy and girl ran along beside me, as our sha — Willa Cather, My Ántonia

As I went back alone over that familiar road, I could almost believe that a boy and girl ran along beside me, as our sha — Willa Cather, My Ántonia

As I went back alone over that familiar road, I could almost believe that a boy and girl ran along beside me, as our shadows used to do, laughing and whispering to each other in the grass.

— Willa Cather, My Ántonia

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