The First Day of Summer

The First Day of Summer

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I've always loved LA. The beaches, buildings, people... When I moved in the fall of 1960, I was just a young, scared kid starting her first semester of college. Honestly, I never expected to like it here. That is, until I met Brian.
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I can remember the fear of the tree falling in front of my car, after it was struck by lightning. I can remember how it felt, cold rain on a summer afternoon pounded on my skin as I stepped out of my car. I was headed home to my parents house after graduating college. I remember the security I felt when he showed up, and told me everything would be okay, and to stay in my car. I remember the rain stopping and him getting to work removing the tree. I remember when his gray eyes looked into my green ones, as he woke me up to tell me it was clear. I remember my heart never beat the same after him.

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