It makes my throat sore and my eyes well up when my mind brings me to that place; the soft summer breeze, the gentle sway of the hammock, and the silky dirt laced with smooth pebbles. The sunlight came through the cracks of the trees green cover. I know in my mind that this is what happiness is. If I died right then and there, I would honestly die a happy person because in that moment it was me and nature…nothing else.
I hope somebody tells you about the two small yet noticeable freckles you have on the back of your left ear someday.
And I hope I’m the only one who will ever notice the faint third.