Where I Was

Sun. June 8th - Maylee

The broad sunshine shines in my eyes.

The cracked leaves I slept on last night weren't as comfortable as my bed.

My head spins in circles.

Then, yesterday's memories come back to life.

COZY enters my mind.

Nothing about that letter was COZY to me.

Now I have to go to take a chance.

Taking chances is pretty risky if you ask me.

I've never been the go-getter type.

But,

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What is it suppose to mean?

He said it ALOT.

Almost every place we went in the woods was

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To him.

Now that I think about it...

There is one special place where it was always cozy.

No matter what.

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WARM or cold.

The fort we left in the middle of the woods with all the lights that

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Mike... I know where you are telling me to go.

I'm on my way. I'm coming for you. Just wait.