No one ever sits and observes things anymore, whether it be looking outward or inward. No one stops and contemplates why they feel a certain way, and as a result, they become rather disenchanted. Zebulon and Ambrose take the time and think. Even though they aren't in the same place, they both see the beautiful aspects of life just while sitting around a porch, or on the football stands where their Pop used to be. At times, life seems rather gloomy...
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