she chases after the frog,
all the way into the pond.
she's laughing.
she can't help but reminisce,
over simpler times.
when chasing the frog was simply a routine.
when there was no question about it.
the frog jumps out of the pond.
she looks up at me and smiles.
"join me?"
she laughs like a little kid.
and in this moment, i can't help but think,
i'm glad i know her,
the girl who still chases after frogs.
we don't have many frogs here, and im so disappointed!! the one time i saw a frog i was six and i was a coward and ran away :( i saw the prompt and couldn't help but think about my friend who is obsessed with frogs, even though she's never seen one in real life lol. hope you liked it!!
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