Why must life be this way? I don’t understand it. If we lived in a utopia, things might be better; but I’m not sure about that. I wish there was some kind of something to overcome this feeling of inadequacy. I doubt I will ever fully figure it out. If I had the ability, I would do it in a second. But I don’t seem to have that ability at the moment. Maybe one day I will be able to figure it all out.
Peach and Sock walked into the Cemetary… uncertain of how things would turn out they made their way towards a giant stone. Neither Peach or Sock could read the words on the tombstone… so they didn’t know who they were visiting at the moment.
Peach lowered her head… and motioned Sock to do so as well.
As Sock lowered her head, she noticed a flag nearby… hobbling over to another grave, she grabbed the flag and brought it over to the grave she had been standing by. Putting the flag into the ground, she smiled and watched as a single tear dropped from Peach’s eye.
They exited the cemetary quietly.
Peach lowered her head… and motioned Sock to do so as well.
As Sock lowered her head, she noticed a flag nearby… hobbling over to another grave, she grabbed the flag and brought it over to the grave she had been standing by. Putting the flag into the ground, she smiled and watched as a single tear dropped from Peach’s eye.
They exited the cemetary quietly.
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