finality

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The afternoon sky hung proudly with its bright summer rays still very much present. The roads and streets leading up to my condo has felt so familiar yet so entirely the opposite at the same time. The trees that had always been there for as long as I can remembered had seemed odd, but not unusually odd but .. just different . it had probably been just over a month if not longer since I had began staying in different places and though I may have learnt to adapt quite happily into the new place I still highly missed my own home. I missed the neighborhood itself as well as the daily commute that I would do from work straight to home. there was a different sense of peace that can come from living alone. I could do whatever I wanted to do on my time in my pace. That was not to say that I no l

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