This is us
not too far into our senior year
at a playground of an elementary school
that neither of us went to.
This is us
best friends
as the air begins to cool
and the the sky darkens.
This is us
and this is what we do
when it all becomes too much
or we just want to get away.
This is Chelsea
and this is me
as the wind blows through our hair
and music is playing as we glide through the air
laughing
smiling
talking
reminiscing
and wondering.
I love the blur effect here...kind of representative of the way time has flown by for you all maybe. You are lucky to have these friends--I loved all the notes in your book from them--and I'm sure you've got a lifetime of memories yet to make. Thanks, Cora!
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