Are you the lady who paints the love signs?

"Are you the lady who paints the love signs?" he asked me through the fence."I am!" I smiled and looked his way."Come here," he said, "I have something to give you ."He opened the door of his car and leaned in as I walked around the fence to meet him."Here you are. It's the end of the season and they are very juicy. You are going to need this napkin."He placed three perfect plums inside a napkin in my hand."I wish I had something more to give you," he continued."More? What else is there beyond end-of-the-season-juicy plums?!"We smiled at one another and bowed in parting.-----Nothing better, my daughter and I decided the next morning as we exclaimed delight with each bite.

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