my journey, destination unknown
As we drove into our new town, I felt a sense of calm come over me. Not the feeling of “home” that I get when we drive into my beloved Pine Lake, but I still felt a bit of home anyway.
Decatur is slowly growing on me, but it sure is no Pine Lake….
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