Judgment

She asked me what I’d like to do?

My reply
Sit on a bench and watch the wind

Watch the wind? She laughed

Yea I replied,Watch The wind blow over water, and making ripples.
Watching the wind blow into a brown paper bag, watching how it feels the bag makes it big makes it smaller the wind can do anything

Then it all gets interrupted when I heard someone cry
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