For the most part, are teenagers, working afterschool w/ schoolwork good?
He raked the leaves in the front yard. Leaf by leaf, ash, beech, and oak rolled and turned into piles. The smell in the air was sweet and woodsy. It smelled autumn. It smelled suburban. And the salty harbor, bay, and Atlantic sneaked into the senses, wetting the tongue. ☀ THE MONDAY POST TRACK 2 A)... Sign in to see full entry.