I looked at this tree from my childhood.
I yelled out and nothing came out.
????
I walked slowly towards the tree. Not meaning too of course. Like a slow motion.
I started crying unknowingly.
Why? Why?
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Sorry this was so short its just I am at a writing block on this story and I just got to get back into it!
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