Holly took in a deep breath, holding it in for three seconds before exhaling slowly. The air in the mountains was untouched by man and high away from the ground making it light, crisp, and refreshing. All alone, away from any people, structures, or noises, Holly could think clearly. Or as clear as anyone could think while being alone many miles from civilization up on top of a rocky mountain with a flat enough surface to sit on. She continued to breathe deep in her mind she counted backward from ten to nine, to eight, to seven, to six, to five, to four, to three, to two, and then finally to one. Once hitting one her mind went blank and all the thoughts she had faded away like a cloud being blown in the breeze. She was at peace and all she had was herself and time. Lots of time.
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