Summertime Sadness(bxb)
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Last published Wed, Nov 25, 2020
They said summer is the happiest season of the year, but they are all wrong about it.
For me, it's a nightmare that I couldn't forget.
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"I finally understood what true love meant...love meant that you care for another person's happiness more than your own, no matter how painful the choices you face might be." - Nicholas Sparks
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