"Should I be nervous now?"
I looked up, squinting through the brightness, only to see James hovering above me, partially blocking the sun from my view. He was big and broad and it took me a few seconds to register that he was real. When I did, I scowled immediately and went back to my own business.
"Go away," I grumbled, ignoring him as I pulled out more weeds on our front yard.
It was that time of the season now, where I got to do something that I've been doing for the past two years. This weed-pulling sort of hobby had been something I've grown to do for a while now. It was one of those things I have jotted down on my 'List of Things to Do every Year'.
That list is a huge part of my life. It was a thing that I've started two years ago. Since then, it had become important. It was list
