and just like a warm breeze, summer swept through and was gone. it was a beautiful day to end on, I suppose.
for more than a year now I have made the same wish. Every time I blew out a candle. every time I plucked a dandelion. I even tossed a penny or two. I’m not sure whether or not it ever came true. Or if it will. what I do know, is that with the new season, the time has come for new wishes.