I used to love this picture because I liked the fall colors and the country view and the girl walking down the gravel road. Now I look at it and another picture like it, and I feel so sad. It's like she was always walking away, always planning to leave. I hate that she left us. She wasn't supposed to leave now. It's all so wrong.
And, I just sit here and stare and cry.
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