NOTE: This entry is part of my "Personification Series" where I personify the days of the week into people.
The sun is bright, but it neglects to warm the world too fiercely. The world is lush and green as we sit together on the glider swing, rocking in the breeze. We enjoyed watching the world from our front porch nowadays.
"Remember childhood?" I asked nostalgically as we watched the neighbor's boy from our porch.
We laugh to ourselves as the young boy breaks into a fit of giggles, running through the sprinkler in his fire engine red swimming trunks with a seahorse inner tube snug around his hips. His wet hair falls flat on his forehead as he shrieks with delight when the water catches him and he runs across the yard.
I smile, remembering how charming the world was at that age; how free we used to be.
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