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Funny You Should Ask
It was the first week of autumn, the leaves made their last hurrah to let their true colours show just one time before the chilling clutches of winter plucks the life straight out of them. The evening sun hesitantly kissed the horizon while the sweet breeze cools the children playing ever so fervently in the park. The melody of weightless laughter mixed with the harmony of human voices in what I could only describe as the perfect way to end a Sunday. It’s as if someone or something just decided to wave a magic wand over the world and suddenly as if it had always been, the world and everything that resided in it was good. Slowly as the sun grew tired and moon began to start its day, the children returned to their …show more content…

A feeling spurred inside of me, an obligation to help in any way possible, even if I don’t necessarily practice what I preach.
“I’m not old enough to be considered wise by any standard but I’ve put some thought into it. In this strange odyssey that we all embark on, we always seem to forget that the end doesn’t matter; we’ll all die in the end and then what? Who cares how you die? You certainly can’t. It’s all about the journey, the long ride that gets you to that end and the people that you chose to spend your time with, even if time can not be refunded.
“We here to see the expression on each others faces when we execute the greatest surprise party that we could ever image. We would party from night to morning in complete belief that this was our last day on earth. The neighbours would call in only to end up joining us as we waste away our sleep hours together. By the time Monday rolls around the only thing we can say after we wake up in the middle of work for an excuse is ‘worth it.’
“We’re here to see the rainbows on top of a mountain right before the storm clouds rush in to pour rain on us. We would run with our bags over our heads to the closest shelter. We’d still get soaked and under the roof as the rain dies down we would witness each other’s shivering figures before deciding to trade dry clothes for warm cuddles.
“We’re here to sprint to a train stop with a

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