Bridge One Draft, 7 Memories

I remember..


I remember I was running away.


I remember the rush of people. I couldn’t see straight.


I remember I never knew where I was, until I learned the grid.


I remember the air was hot and thick, like being wrapped in blankets.


I remember the gust of wind that made my dress fly up.


I remember feeling small and silent.


I remember the girl that showered the world with complements. The girl I look up to.


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