Every morning I drop my son at his summer camp. I watch as he walks down to the trail where everybody is around the corner. It’s a warm summer day. It’s peaceful. It’s silent. I stare as he fades away in the distance. For the those few moments I actually feel like a carefree person. I wish every day of the year could be like this.
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