“I thought you had a plan!”

At the bottom of the hill, the girl cried, “I thought you had a plan”.  The guy grunted and brushed the undergrowth off him and grumbled, “I did.”

“Then what was that?”

“That was a plan gone awry.”  He started walking away.

Where are you going?”

“Elsewhere.  Coming, or are you staying?”

Hesitating, she came.

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