there are three days remaining until our lunch

i'm looking forward to it (a lot!!!)

the trees in the park are beginning to turn from green to their beautiful autumn colors

everyday, i sit on the bench, reading my book. leaves of crimson, deep red, and gold fall down around me at the slightest breeze

some children walked past my bench on the way to the playground today, crunching the leaves beneath their heavy footsteps

i always wanted kids

at least i have my dog, kurt. i'm not sure what i'd do if i came home to an empty house everyday

the loneliness would consume me more than it already does

that i'm sure of