Written on November 10

You and GD laughed as you guys laid down on the grass one fine morning. You pointed up to the sky. “Look!” you said. “That cloud looks funny!” GD smiled, and agreed. The cloud then disappeared into a wisp of nothingness. GD then spoke. “You know, dreams are a lot like clouds,” mentioned GD. “Just like that cloud, we often chase after empty dreams that just wastes our time. We ought to chase after something that lasts.” You nodded in acknowledgement. GD then whispered. “Your happiness.”