One day

Has yet to come here and do not want to see the records left here last year. Year is too fast or too slow, people filled with emotion.
Today, I stand at the window to see the lawn outside, outside exuberant dog barking. Autumn is coming, that's it, the only way, and fall like unlike moved watching a toothbrush, and childhood when his father with a doll I bribed differ materially.
A year's time, like sleep, out of a hair. Doorstep a secondary, perhaps next spring, I can hear ringtones crisp on the class, see exciting broadcast gymnastics, as well as coming home boys playing soccer in the green playground. want their uniforms look good. I missed school uniforms, age, and never miss a school uniform. teenager refused to wear school uniforms, for fear of being drowned by the crowd, but now I know, drown in the crowd where it is safe, fuzzy face does not have a strong sense of shame and dignity.
Plights novel, not my only settle down a little banter and harsh when writing, like a big mouth food mustard, tears are fake, but from top to bottom to get through, but it is true.