It was a beautiful morning. The overcast weather and smell from air caused from previous night rain all combined into a beautiful fugue. As part of routine, which was carefully developed after years and years of scrutiny, Leo was returning home from 3 rounds of physically exhausting but enlightening jog. The beauty of nature smote him that day very contradictory to his attitude, which was embroiled in the vortex of sedentary life. He was completely oblivious to how the world is going to change from that day until he met the love of his life.
Friday, February 22, 2008
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