Her last moments of peace

Five miles into her hike, Suzan’s pace slowed as she admired the thick green moss covering tree trunks. It looked like a living carpet, absorbing the world’s noise. Suzan inhaled deeply, breathing in the earthy scent of the forest. She had wanted this hike to clear her head, but little did she know that her hike would come to a screeching halt just 500 meters down the road.
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