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Post #2: Free-styled Writing

 Listening to the cars go by, I quietly admire all the leaves.  Autumn, the season of pumpkin spice and sweaters, is the season of change. Humidity in the air.  I see some droplets on the leaves.  In each drop, I can see my own reflection. I remember drinking fresh milk in France many years ago. Biting into strawberries only to get the seeds stuck in my teeth.  Pulling the loose threads of my skirt. Touching the different textures of the wall. Laughing in class, because of truth or dare. Questioning myself if I were a boring person. The wind breezes by. 

The First Post

This is Kait's backpack.  In my backpack, I stored The blogs that I hope can inspire you. The blogs that I hope can change your perspective. The blogs I adore.  I post here whenever.  For Medium, I post every week on Mondays and Wednesdays at 4:00 PST. Join a google classroom with myself: classroom.google.com/kaitsbackpack In the classroom, there will be polls and more. Check out my medium by the way:  https://kaitwng.medium.com/ Have fun exploring in my backpack.