Summer was the time when spending with family
It was like beginning of happiness and smiles
Like the like of the sun coming down and the wind blows to our faces
It was one of the best times that we ever had
I was hanging out in the city with my cousin
Going for concerts
Sleeping late
Talking all night about things
Having ice cream and tea
Next day summer ends
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