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when summer's over

when summer's over

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they met at summer camp. savanna worrell was a regular 15 year old girl. she liked music, she liked to draw, she liked the red m&ms the best. she liked the way water rippled after you threw a rock in it. she hated when someone called her "sweetheart". she loved the way he shook his hair out of his face when he talked to people, as if he wanted to see them better. joshua hartley was a regular 15 year old boy. he played baseball, he liked the sound of soft guitar music, he liked the yellow m&ms the best. he liked the way his shoes looked after he cleaned them. he hated when people wore their hats backwards. he loved the way she got lost in her drawings, like she was standing inside of them. the met at summer camp.
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