Sunday, January 3, 2021

Parrallel: Evan

1st day in Ireland: I woke to the soft pitter patter of rain on the shingled roof. For a second I could not remember where I was, what day it was. Wait, I know that wooden armoir. I can’t believe I’m in Ireland.
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