I cried so hard in the park, everyone cleared out slowly. Then if that wasn't enough, a large acorn fell from a tree, if that wasn't enough a second one fell as soon as I began to question it and if that wasn't enough all the sparkles in the sky that you can't normally see revealed themselves. And through Bear (a text right then) who said I Love You, the world loved me. I thanked God, or Bear, that the world could love me because I hardly think I am me right now. If I am me, I don't want to admit to it.
