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“Ahhhh, what a warm day.” For the first time in a while, Joey was leaning against the trunk of a tree relaxing the day away. It had be so long and the chirping of the cicadas helped to lull him into a sense of sleep, a part of him still aware even as one of his legs swung lazily off the branch.
“If it could stay like this for the rest of the day, then I’d be content for the rest of my life...at least for a month.” Violet-blue eyes closing, he didn’t hear the crack that came from the very tree that he was resting on. Hopefully there was no one resting right under him....










