For two days he watched the smoke columns rising into the clouds to the south.
He watched smoke rise in the south.
He didn't notice any smoke after two days.
Early twenties. Yes.
A little boy sleeping on his mother's lap as she rocks him to sleep in a rocking chair.
The people are swimming in the lake.
The man is walking near a river.
Juanito could break his heart eventually, Drew said as he sat his cup down.
A band is going to play for a crowd.