Chapter 1 - florence

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A light cloud crossed the sky, hiding the sun away. I sat on my window seat looking out at the waves crashing against the land. It was early morning 6 maybe 7.

 nobody in my house was awake yet, other than me.

I love the feeling of the gentle breeze coming through the window.

I listened to the sound of the bird's chorus as if they were talking to each other in some sort of melody.

 The trail was empty for such a nice day.

 why couldn't it always be like this, calm, quiet, relaxed. 

I closed my eyes and began to think of a better world, one where everybody got along, no fights, no war, no hate just love and peace. that would be perfect.  Slowly I opened my eyes and just like that my perfect world was gone.

 "back to reality" I  whispered to myself.

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