A summer day

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I was looking at my Ice cream bar, rich and creamy- smooth, covered in thin crispy chocolate. Yum! Each bite is a heavenly escape from the humid heat of a midsummer day. I love how the creamy flavor swirls around my mouth, coating my tongue. It was gone all too soon. I glanced over the glassy blue waters of the pool over where the Ice cream cooler was, I know I shouldn't have another but I want it so bad. I guess the magics of Ice cream is that you have to have it rarely and eat it sparingly. I sighed, I guess I'll have another tomorrow, but not today. I slid into the water silently coming up behind Alex, before sending water in a large wave, as he laughed all the while pulling me down with him.

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