At My Safe Place

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Me: *eyes closed and listening to relaxing music* I am on the beach! Lots of sunshine! Blue skies, and sea gulls. I smell the saltwater. I feel the water touching my toes. I taste the sweetness of lemonade.

George: You're not at a beach, William! You're here in Idaho!

MaryKLago: He's imagining the whole thing, George! Leave him alone!

George: He's such a weirdo!

MaryKLago: Want me to whack you with my frying pan?

George: No!

MaryKLago: Then, shut up! Leave William alone.

George: Fine!

Me: *eyes still closed* I hear the gentle waves crashing onto shore.

MaryKLago: *smiles at me*

This story was written on June 24th, 2019.

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