She tossed the bucket in the well.

Kept pulling the rope to pull the bucket upwards.

There was resistance, yet with all her might she somehow managed to get the bucket full of water at surface level.

Turned and emptied the water to wash her soft clean feet and then walked away.

Thirst — To each their own.

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