154. Tranquil

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There was only peace, in that fragile little moment between the night and the rising of the sun. He watched the skies with wonder as an entire spectrum of colors unfolded before his very eyes. Birds started whistling their joyful songs around him, and it almost seemed like even the trees rustled awake, woken from their sleep by the energetic chirps.

He breathed in deeply, trying to contain the moment in his lungs for as long as he possibly could.

Then, he went home, bare feet caressed softly by the lush grass underneath him. He was ready to face the day ahead.

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