Four.

Doves in a tree, a garden, and a boyfriend next to a tree nearly as tall and lanky as himself. I liked that day. Much nicer and calmer than today. We sat on a bench and kissed for a bit. Just sat there and watched everything breathe. I noted that the branches on the tree above us looked like lungs. They even had tiny twigs sprouting like the alveoli at the tip of each branch. Just like lungs. Our own respitory tree.

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