By late autumn the yard would grow thick with fallen leaves, causing the landlady to heave many deep sighs.
~ Takashi Hyrande
- - - - -I remember as a kid that my dad used to get annoyed with me sighing. I sighed a lot. I think he thought I was annoyed or bothered or felt inconvenienced and that was my way of voicing my displeasure.
I don't know why he got annoyed. I was just thinking and being reflective and breathing deeply to get myself centered.
I needed to make sure I was centered because of how annoyed I was.
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