The trees aren't as green

Hello Charlotte.
    My travels here were long and uneventful...so good, I suppose.

    The trees here are different, or maybe it's just me. I was told upon my departure yesterday that I have grown and changed a great amount this summer. The idea of it being me that's changed can't be that far from truth then.
    Back to the trees. They're not so much different from themselves, but different from what I've spent the last 3 months with. The trees here aren't as green//as alive. The nature I have encountered this summer have a magnetic field opposite that of my soul, pulling me closer and closer no matter the fight.
    The chipmunks have been replaced by squirrels, or at least should have been. There seems to be a lack of squirrels in the area. Although I haven't spent much time searching for them. Instead, I've spent all of my 12 hours sleeping and thinking about what faded in the rear view.

    Last night, the girls were sleeping on the floor. This morning, they were both somehow wrapped up in the bed with me. Zoey noticed me open my eyes slightly, and she tells me "I'm glad you came here." Even though it was 7am and I was tired, I'll take it. :)

    I'm excited... not to be going back to school, but to be one step closer to being done. I don't like the weather (and being away for so long hasn't helped).

    The puppy is going insane and it's movie time. My four day summer vacation is going to be awesome.

"To love is to risk not being loved in return. To hope is to risk pain. To try is to risk failure, but risk must be taken because the greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing."