Colin had never looked more handsome in his navy-blue sweater, standing in the snow at the top of the world. But that wasn’t her favorite moment of the trip. That came when they’d been walking along the railroad tracks which ran beside Lake Zürich. They’d just had a conversation with some friendly goats and had moved on a piece when all of a sudden she saw it, there between the trees—Jung’s tower. She’d had a relationship with it for so long as a place in her psyche that it astounded her to actually see it physically in the world. That moment was now etched in her heart.
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