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[ Haerin's POV ]


The sunset, began. Trees, green as ever, moved smoothly, as the wind hit. Myself, was walking. I loved taking strolls, around any time of the day. It helped me, helped me any situation, honestly.

Seconds became minutes. I now find myself, walking nonstop, in the night. All I could hear was the wind, moving, never ending. Birds, chirping inside the trees, and cars, finding their destinations.

As I continued to saunter, I see a brown, wooden bench. Maybe, this is a sign to take a rest. So, I strode towards the bench. I sat down. I looked up at the night sky. As usual, the night sky had elevated beauty. The shining lights, showing clear view on the celestial objects. 

Nighttime was one of a kind, just like you.

Danielle Marsh.


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