Trees on a Beautiful Sunday

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I still feel tired from the trip and swimming last Saturday. Still, I got up early because we will attend our weekly Sunday meeting in sign language, and my wife had the deaf student to attend as well.

It's all good, we got to associate with deaf and hearing friends. A study was conducted on some of the deaf people too. Afterwards, we headed back to our hometowns, and my wife wanted to go to the beach with the deaf student. I went with them while they are walking together, I am walking alone marveling on the trees.

It is one of the thing I learned from the meeting, and I'm glad that despite we're living in an urbanized town, I still have the chance to get in touch with the beautiful creations. It's an advantage that we're living close to the parks, and had the chance to avail of what the Earth offers.

While my wife and the deaf student went close to the beach, I stayed in the cottage because I still feel tired, while the breeze was relaxing and making me fall asleep.


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