Saturday is my 24th birthday. On that day at 10:33AM, I will be one year older.
I will also be leaving Nova Scotia to return to Montreal.
I don't want to leave. This place not only feels like home, but it reminded of what it's like to be happy. To feel comfortable.
To be by my beloved ocean.
Leaving. After four months, the crisp autumn wind rolled in and whispered in my ear that it's time to go.
So, on my 24th birthday, I'm going to be leaving a part of myself behind, here. And she'll stay here until next summer, when I can feel alive again.
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