Post One-Hundred and Thirty-Five.

I love going to the park. I've loved these past few days... they're the most fun I've had in ages. I feel so at home. The sand. The sun. The grass. The fun. The love. The friends.

Summer...
I can smell you're just around the corner.

These school walls are confiding me. Trapped. We're all trapped. Summer's coming. We're breaking free.