Another rainy night. Sigh. After two weeks of 90 degree temps, it seems like summer's over and fall is here.
I'm awake, alone upstairs. It's cold outside, and the sun's just rising. One light burns in the window of the house across the street; the world is waking up. The cars on the street are so much louder at 6:30 a.m.
I'm awake, alone upstairs. It's cold outside, and the sun's just rising. One light burns in the window of the house across the street; the world is waking up. The cars on the street are so much louder at 6:30 a.m.
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