The birds chirping, frog croaking, and the flowers swaying in the light breeze. The perfect day until the birds stop chirping, the frogs turn to dust and the flowers die, and the world disappears beneath me. You don't notice how much you loved the embarrassing things your mom said to your friends, the way your dad was so over protective and the way the person you love looks at you, until your soul seeps into the world around you. My name is Nicole and this is my story.
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