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Reminiscing
#WritcoStoryPrompt6
I can never forget the joyous days of my childhood, especially the summer when all we did was swim in the river or lie on it's edge, riding our bikes, or staying up late chilling with family and friends. July forth watching fireworks, and also joining in. But at last I am no longer a care free child,
I am a forty year old father, with kids of my own, so I sit back and watch them as they go through their adolescent years. Yes it was amazing and sometimes I wish I could go back, but I rather be right here with them and seeing them grow up.
© Kori E Martin
I can never forget the joyous days of my childhood, especially the summer when all we did was swim in the river or lie on it's edge, riding our bikes, or staying up late chilling with family and friends. July forth watching fireworks, and also joining in. But at last I am no longer a care free child,
I am a forty year old father, with kids of my own, so I sit back and watch them as they go through their adolescent years. Yes it was amazing and sometimes I wish I could go back, but I rather be right here with them and seeing them grow up.
© Kori E Martin
