Blue Ink on White Petals
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The road is wet from the rain and I think how pretty it is, shining under the gray clouds. I am walking down the road that leads to the red barn at the bottom of the hill by campus. I'm wearing dark green rain boots, and I somehow see myself from behind my boots. Like the perfect photograph, where it's all about perspective.
Two people that I know are walking just ahead of me but they are walking too quickly, so I decide to walk slowly by myself. I feel left out.
I'm walking to my French class which is in the red barn, and during class we will be translating a book either from French into English or English into French. I become nervous because I've forgotten to bring my book to class.
In front of the barn, there is a garden of white flowers. I walk over to the flowers and pick one. Written on the inside of the white petals in blue ink is the book that we will be translating in class. I feel relieved. Sitting in my desk before class starts, I start reading through the flower.
