Music Recommendation: Heavens, what an afternoon- John Lunn
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While Vincent and Eve were leaving the forest, Marceline stood in the town of Woodlock.
Her carriage had been parked away from where she now walked.
Marceline's eyes continued to look around the place, before her eyes fell on the handsome Duke of Woodlock. He stood next to the town's head, talking to him. She was mesmerised by him. This was the third time she was in the town, watching him from a distance and admiring him.
Looking around, she noticed a woman carrying a milk can on top of her head and another can in her hand. Taking this as an opportunity, she stepped into the street and stood looking in the opposite direction. Just when the woman carrying the cans appeared closer to her, she turned back and crashed into the lowly woman.
"Oh, no!" The lowly woman exclaimed in shock. The milk spilt on the ground, wasting her effort and time.