Old Flower

This is actually harder than I thought it would be. I think that might be because I feel compelled to write something of a decent length in here.

Spring Break is here! Huzzah! Both parents are working, so I'll have the house to myself. On the way home today, I picked a flower by this small church. I don't know what kind it is, but they used to grow on my old street. I've always been very attached to them.



I really wish there was more to report. It's the end of the week and I am wiped out. Apologies.