I can’t recall the prompt for this, but this was what I wrote within a prescribed time that I can’t recall off-hand.
She had no idea what she was doing half the time. She took frequent walks and exercised daily during the work week. The weather warmed, then cooled, then became hot, then cold. It was April, the cruelest month.
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