The sun was out today, but there was still a chill in the air. Inviting yet dangerous. Shades of yellow and orange and red decorated the trees, leaves already beginning to change colour. It was pretty, sitting and watching them drift, float, levitate.
Then I felt your presence. Before I even heard you. You sat yourself down beside me, quietly, and you relaxed like you belonged there.
Then you spoke.
"Did you miss me, sweetheart?"
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365 pt 2
Non-FictionHere's a continuation of 365, the story where I do my best to write SOMETHING every day. Wattpad has a chapter limit of 200, and that was reached on July 19th. So, the rest of the year will be written in this, I guess. The first 200 days of the year...
