13 delightfully crisp degrees welcome me as I step out.
It’s 6:30 a.m. In anticipation of a refreshing coolness, I am dressed in layers. Silence shrouds the streets in a secret world Parked cars stare with regal disdain; A sudden whirring of leaves makes me look up a maple tree and I catch the impish twitch of a black tail – the squirrel throws me an amused look before disappearing. I pause, drinking it all in. Then, carry on. #life #september #pandemic2021 #amwriting #writingcommunity
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