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The sun rises over the empty street.
The sun rises over the empty street.
I look at the suitcase on the bed.
I look at the suitcase on the bed.
Everything is packed and ready to go.
Everything is packed and ready to go.
But I do not want to leave yet.
But I do not want to leave yet.
This room holds so many small memories.
This room holds so many small memories.
The coffee cup from yesterday morning.
The coffee cup from yesterday morning.
The map with the folded corners.
The map with the folded corners.
I check my phone for the flight time.
I check my phone for the flight time.
There is an email from work waiting.
There is an email from work waiting.
It pulls me back to the real world.
It pulls me back to the real world.
But I close the phone and look outside.
But I close the phone and look outside.
I want to remember this view forever.
I want to remember this view forever.
The Last Morning
by @caleb04