- The sky is really clear, and I can see the stars
- It's chilly enough to wear a light jacket
- I can hear crickets, happy voices, and rustling tree leaves
- My mom sent me a picture she painted of Venice, and told me that she misses me
- I have incredible sincere friends inside, that I know will still be in there when I'm ready to go back from this breath of fresh air
- I miss someone, that I imagine is thinking of me
- I know that this moment will never happen again, and now it is recorded
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