Ten.One Thousand, Nine Hundred & Twenty-Three
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Wilting roses.
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The quiet arrival of dawn.
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Last day of school for the week; I am unprepared for this.
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Work Dad wants to make the stairs safer for us to come up and down.
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Popcorn and cookies. I skip the Cava and drink in conversation instead.
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The words coming out of their mouths are the exact words I let out of mine, and now I feel less alone. Less crazy. Less upset.
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Before he leaves, he tells me to be careful. A mountain lion is hanging around. “Well, we are in nature,” I say.
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One of the few times that I am alone in the building. I play Chopin and drink more water while I cruise through this one last task. The sun is setting, and the room is getting darker and darker.
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What is the dream?
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Where do you want to go?