Boy, I can connect with this ficlet – especially the grass cutting part. That’s a wonderful memory; my mom always opens up the house in summer, and it’s something I always remember. Cut grass is one of my favorite scents. I think you captured the nostalgia really well here. As a matter of fact, I can hear someone mowing the lawn right now. XD Thanks for entering! : )
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