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That morning, despite the cold, i still went to look for Phil
Within minutes of waking up and pulling on a coat, my bare feet were on top of wet concrete.
It had clearly rained the night before.
The smell of rain still clung to the air .
I could see the dew in the grass.
It made all the glittery spiderwebs stand out.
I made sure not to step on them as I sped through the yard and towards the gate in the middle of the fence.
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I'm getting Stay in Place (Sing A Chorus) vibes and I swear I'm not trying to.
That story will always be better than this. |-/
I dunno I guess it's the woods/forest thing that makes me think of it. *shrug*
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Fiksi PenggemarPhil. Phil Lester. A name I was slowly falling for.