on 2008-07-11 @ 5:17 p.m.
I suddenly thought of that day in 9th grade when me, Jack, and Sunshine went to that field by my house to dig up wild flowers for our project despite the fact it was starting to rain. Sunshine was carrying that tub of water and spilling it onto the concrete sidewalk, and I was in my teeny Crayola raincoat that I bought in 3rd grade. Jack hopped around on the shovel like he was Totoro, and we got nothing done, but it was like a sweet, sweet scene out of a movie...
The day outside looks the same as it did that day, but I haven't seen either of them in what feels like years... I can't stop the ellipses because anything else just feels like too definite of an ending...
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