Rebecca Esh watched as the familiar hills and plains of her small Pennsylvania community fell into view. It had been a long buggy ride; they had been travelling for half a day.
She felt a small stab of excitement, at the thought of finally coming home. She had been staying with some friends of her family, who were English, for the past month. It was all part of her rumspringa. She had sampled many things in the big city, including going to art galleries and English restaurants. It had been enjoyable, of course, and she wouldn't change the experience for the world.
But she wanted to return to her community, and start life as a fully committed adult Amish. She was ready.
At last. Her family's farmhouse was in view.
She was back in her familiar surroundings. And it was time to find a husband...
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