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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