Chapter 18: Chapter 18: A big decision is made today, but it isn’t worth stressing about

There is beauty in the simplicity of life.

 

Grasses, green, blow in the soft wind, carrying with themselves a soothing, dry warmth. It hints of a summer, mellow, to soon come over the world.

 

Burch and I have escaped the hobgoblins and we have walked in blissful silence for days.

 

I gaze up towards the sun, as my friend walks, her ‘hands’, which I have now come to know of, are gripping the ‘straps’ of the rucksack.

 

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