In my photo albums, filled with the faces of my friends and my family, were happiness.
Happiness from the pictures of me petting my friend's rabbit, my uncle's wedding, and my grandparent's puppy.
But there is also sadness and loneliness.
Sadness and Loneliness from the picture of the field day, which I lost, or a picture of my friends in kindergarten who I miss.
I now know the happiness because I remember the sadness.
I will face more sadness but there will be more happiness.
3 comments:
I felt all of your visual details!
I really like the second to last line because I can relate to it!
This is amazing! You really made it seem like the photos were filled with happiness but really it was sadness. You captured that great and I think when your happy you miss it so much that you cry. So great job descriping your emotions.
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