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Remembering Summer [COMPLETED]
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I don't know what to do without you Summer.
You were the better half of me, and now that you're gone, I'm so lost.
I miss you Summer. I wish you're here everyday so bad it hurts.
-June, in which she tries to write an entry a month to help her move on.
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