Ten.One Thousand, Six Hundred & Forty
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Easy-up.
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Back to routine.
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Hashbrowns and sausage and coffee.
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I hop into the car with the mug of coffee. The podcast is on. Werewolves. I missed this.
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I like this guy.
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So much sun.
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Too many text messages about canceled games and rescheduled games and how the season will continue.
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“So we’re down to seven?” The gym feels so empty with only nine of us.
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Her shorts are on backward.
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We gather outside at the end and there is still some light left in the sky and I am reminded that summer is coming. Summer is coming.