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The Summer Sun
I remember distinct things about summer, about the days I spent in that sea side house.
The smell from the porch, looking out over the ocean- a mix of sunblock and the ocean; the feel of sand under my toes everywhere I went; the memories from all the family trips embedded into my mind.
The smell from the porch, looking out over the ocean- a mix of sunblock and the ocean; the feel of sand under my toes everywhere I went; the memories from all the family trips embedded into my mind.