[ Where does she begin? The sunsets she used to watch? The cool breeze through her hair while she climbed through the canyons? Waking up to each morning realizing it's a new day? The smell of coffee through the house, the soft sound of music floating through the air -- her heart ached thinking of him. She's quiet for a while, running through everything she could think before she looks at him. ]
There are so many things I love about Earth, how do I pick one? [ She laughs a little. ] I love how... every day feels different. Experiencing the sunrise and sunset every day, watching the moon and stars as they start to come out? Magical.
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[ Where does she begin? The sunsets she used to watch? The cool breeze through her hair while she climbed through the canyons? Waking up to each morning realizing it's a new day? The smell of coffee through the house, the soft sound of music floating through the air -- her heart ached thinking of him. She's quiet for a while, running through everything she could think before she looks at him. ]
There are so many things I love about Earth, how do I pick one? [ She laughs a little. ] I love how... every day feels different. Experiencing the sunrise and sunset every day, watching the moon and stars as they start to come out? Magical.