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Hey, Jaeden here.

Today I looked at the sky. It looked more beautiful than it ever has. It was this soft pink and pastel orange. Breath-taking is a more accurate description.  I just gazed into the sky's eye and smiled. I laid there, completely mesmerized by the beauty surrounding me. I closed my eyes hearing every breath of the wind and every chatter of the squirrels that curiously surrounded me.

I took a deep breath, attempting to hear more of the winds calming breaths, but I was rudely interrupted by a posse of chattering girls. They were those type of girls that wore every trendy outfit known to mankind and they all had fancy  jewelry, phones out recording as if their friend chewing on her straw was so interesting. They waddled around with iced coffees and blinding highlight. Not to mention perfect straight teeth and curled hair.I'm sure those girls were nice but...

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