Woman by the lake
The young lady smiled and was delighted that Henry liked the smell of her pie so much that he knocked on her door. “I learned how to make it from the woman at the lake,” she said happily. Her smile slowly faded as Henry kept staring at her speechlessly. He wasn’t sure what kind of answer he had expected, but this response certainly wasn’t it. How would someone here know the recipe for the pie?
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