Summer's Last Summer
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MatureComplete Wed, Jul 29, 202010m
My name is Summer, and that's pretty ironic since I hate summer.
I died last summer.
Somehow I'm still around, I don't know how, but...
I know what all my friends did last summer.
They know what I did too.
This is a short story one shot I entered in a competition, as you can see it didn't go so well...
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