My Least Favorite Two Words My least favorite two words revolve around each other. It is almost like I can’t escape it. I nearly can’t get by it. And that’s it. I will nearly and almost never be able to escape those words. When I hear someone say they almost reached their goals But didn’t I sympathize for them. Then, when I hear someone nearly got hit by a car or hurt But didn’t I cry happy tears for them. And it isn’t like something suddenly just happened that I hate these words, But it is in their own existence in this world why I despise. But why should I hate them? It’s not like it is always a bad thing Or always a good thing, And that’s why I nearly will never be able to escape them. Life will almost be great without them Or nearly terrible, But I know that no matter what I say Or do Or act Or speak Will I almost be able to nearly live without them. Ava Huntley ‘24 62