kathleenq
This seems to be what I always did when I was younger. I missed. I missed the trees, and the wind whispering through them. Then we moved. I still miss, but I always missed. It wasn't anything that change much, except the absence of that feeling you get, that perfect feeling.
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missedfeelingyoungertreeswindwhisperingmisschangeexceptabsenceperfect