nayacinamide
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"It was summer when I met him, and summer when I lost him."
Every sound of the waves and smell of the beach reminds me of you. Every song that I'm listening to relates to you. I don't have the strength to talk with you, but I'm still hoping for us. I'm still hoping for you to come back and explain. Let me understand you. Let me hear your voice this summer.
Started Written: July 23, 2023
Published: August 4, 2023
Finished: August 26, 2023