Stick
Experienced
- Aug 31, 2020
- 269
I miss my 9th grade biology class. I miss crying on the washing machine in my grandma's garage, no other place feels as comforting. I miss a very specific dinner I had at a restaurant for my sisters birthday that I'll probably never have again. I miss the big-ass library my elementary school had. I miss PokƩmon go, it was the only thing that got my family out of the house together every day. I miss quarantine's curfew, specifically the fact that no one was driving anywhere after 10 so I could go on a walk at night and there would be literally no one, no cars or people or anything, just peace and quiet and darkness.