#100

It’s raining out. Not heavy enough to make a sound, but easily visible in the beam of the street lamps along the park. I am going to miss this view. There are more boxes I could be packing, but instead I will sit on the couch with a long needle and thick blue thread and mend two pairs of jeans where my bike seat’s worn them through.

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