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“For now, the sun hung fat and full above the tree line. The trees’ limbs reached up, begging for more, praying to the only god they had ever known. James set off past the faded park, wondering how many kids had been here. How many times had they swung on these swings and slid down this slide? How many of them still came here and remembered what it was like, back when everything was sweet?” — Jack Lowe-Carbell
For now, the sun hung fat and full above the tree line. The trees’ limbs reached up, begging
for more, praying to the only god they had ever known.
James set off past the faded park, wondering how many kids had been here. How many times
had they swung on these swings and slid down this slide? How many of them still came here and remembered what it was like, back when everything was sweet?