About halfway there, he dropped his keys on the pavement next to a faded yellow stripe He bent down to retrieve them and then suddenly froze Arm outstretched, hand open As an overpowering sense of deja vu washed through him The setting sun, the purple sky, the early evening smell of baked asphalt All of it had sometime, somewhere been exactly as it was this very moment Then it was gone, he grabbed his keys and continued on his way

Good luck reaching your goal!

All the best as you work towards your goal, Merry Christmas!

Dev Rules!!

"No greater gift there is, than a generous heart" Yoda. Keep on being amazing.

Devin is the best and everyone else that’s competing against him can eat it!