Day 115
Jesse: Mom, can we have a fire tonight.
Mom: Yes, Jesse.
I sit beside the fire with my boy. The orange tongues pull us closer. In separate chairs, we dodge the sparks snuggling to the warmth. The cool air is perfect. It is not just another night but a night by the fire. Together we memory.
Mom: I love you Jesse.
Jesse: I love you too.
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