I think I’d want to be a tree,” I told him, finally.
“A tree? Why’s that?”
“Because. Everyone loves a tree.”
“Ah.” He nodded. “I see.”
“So, what about you? What would you want to be?”
“Well, considering your answer, I suppose I’d want to be a boy, sitting on park bench somewhere beside a tree named Nicole.

Author: Jennifer DeLucy

I think I’d want to be a tree,” I told him, finally.<br />“A tree? Why’s that?”<br />“Because. Everyone loves a tree.”<br />“Ah.” He nodded. “I see.”<br />“So, what about you? What would you want to be?”<br />“Well, considering your answer, I suppose I’d want to be a boy, sitting on park bench somewhere beside a tree named Nicole. - Jennifer DeLucy



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