Willow street. It’s right outside my window. I star at it endlessly every single day. I see the happy kids walk past. They joke with each other. I wish I had that. I look across the street at the local park. I see young couples fall in love there. I see dogs run around with each other. Sometimes, I think the outside of my window is just too perfect. Sometimes when I crack my brown dusty window open I can even hear how happy everyone is. I wish I could go there. Be that happy.
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C) After all, the unexpected is part of what makes hiking an adventure
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