For one thing the tree canopy is creating the most enticing shadows, sunlight filtering through the leaves, falling on the the ground at awkward angles and varying intensity, gilding the edges of the leaves with palest gold. In here the air is fairly cool, and there is a lingering woodsy scent in the air, crisp and green. If he squints he can see
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You really mustn't give up writing. It is beautiful, even though it sounds painful.
I really don't want to leave yet, especially with you being sad. Please feel happier, and I will send you my happy vibes from OBS.
Also, if I find you online, I will send you my commonwealth essay, it is so full of crack, and pot, and stubs references, i suspect you may be the only one who gets all of it. :D
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I promise I will start a plot somewhere in the next instalment of this. Also: SEND AWAY via Gmail!!
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Also: I should be fine, I am bringing along my poncho, and my thick fuzzy hoodie.
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Also, I GOT INSPIRATION FROM THE ONE AND ONLY HANNAH CHENG.
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<333 Your fic is love.
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thank you for sharing^^
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