Summer ,36 degrees Celsius,the month i will never forget where i lose Angel to God.Everything has changed.Can't believe I'm packing my bag,trying so hard not to cry,had the best times and now it's the worst time.But we have to say goodbye.Because Angel were mine for the summer,now , i know it's nearly over ,feel like snow in September.
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