The skies were all shades of whatever colours space brings to mind, and the stars seemed to fall down out of them. Sounds of birds, cars, and crickets just seemed to make this place come to life. For once, I'm proper happy, running about this grassy field of flowers.
"Dammit, sometimes I actually love life."
I say, my dry tone making you chuckle. The sound of your laughter makes me even happier. If only summer could just never end.
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