The climb to Lovers’ Leap was steep for the star-crossed couple, their union forbidden by feuding clans. At the cliff’s edge they laid some of their clothing, the sea raging below. Then hand in hand, they jumped—straight onto the tandem bicycle they’d hidden earlier and pedalled off into the sunset.
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Posted in response to @feltbuzz's Zapfic 50 Friday contest
The prompt is steep
The image is my own.
