I found myself again one morning when I opened the window and smelled the fresh daisies growing in my background. I ran outside and danced under the sunshine and nothing had felt that warm in a long time. The rays on my skin and the grass beneath my feet, nothing had been that normal in so long I found myself in the novels I read and the country music 1 played while riding shotgun. I found myself while walking along the beach and witnessing the sun setting down. It was beautiful and when...