World’s End

Back, just in time for sunset on my last day home. I told my brother that we could go anywhere he wanted, and he chose here, World’s End.

Last time, on my last day, we came here too; it was cold and snowy. No cold and snow this time, but the skyline, the same. The water just as vibrantly reflected the light.

This is the last thing I see from the sky when I leave, the very first thing I see when I return.

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