Capturing Memories From Home Cady Layne Seconds become minutes, minutes become hours. Im sitting in the creaky desk chair of my chaotic yet organized desk. My writing utensils are arranged in their own containers. My colorful, scented candles stand side by side making their own remarkable scent. Then there’s the mirror, the black, circle shaped mirror with four, gold, fake, starfish on the sides. Drawings, phrases, and nicknames are all written in sharpie on the mirror, incredible memories of the good times. My desk really does feel like home.
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