2020.05.24 Write. 6 The Park and you
I like the park nearby my house, my life parked there. Last December, we sit on the bench side with a big sun, watch the tree here. In the noon, we sweat then clothe got wet, my heart pumping and knowing we are lover. Once I thought we will be together forever. Once we are walking with each other and will go nowhere. That day after walk and talk, in my memory, we just sat like a couple and couldn't be happier. I wander that paradise if this is, now-here.