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Part 3: She sat down on the porch, as the bright yellow sun scorched the ground. She noticed the snow on the mountains beginning to recded, and as the temperature rose steadily, she became more and more thristy. Summer had definitely arrived, and she lay flat on the porch, dripping of sweat. She shed a single tear, and looked to the east. Big, blue mountains looked down on her, covered in what appeared to ripe pine trees at the base. She turned back to the dilapidated house, and wondered if she would die, before her owner returned, if he even would at all. She thought how she hadn't seen a passer by in almost two days, and her tummy began t