He travelled further into the Deep South. He looked up at the sky and sighed. It would be a very long time till he could see the sun again. What terrible sin had this man committed for this expulsion to the Deep South, the curious reader might ask. The truth is he didn’t belong there. This man had the purest of soul, with not a single evil bone in him. You see, dear reader, the sole purpose of his travel (not an expulsion), has a name. A name uttered, sends every molecule in his body into a frenzy. That name, it is Beatrice.
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