Slanting Sun
The sun was shining through the window at an angle that told me the day was almost over.
and noticed that my everyday duties seemed full of grandeur.
It was one of those moments that seemed to stop, just for a tick.
The picture.
Frozen.
My breath was soft and I remembered that these days won't last.
Soon, this stage of busy.
Crazy.
Exhausting.
Will end. And I will be alone with my thoughts. With the quiet and with my memories.
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