Good days. Long days. Relaxing days. With good friends, and enjoyable things to do. Hours do not hold power over me as they once did, as I can do whatever I like for however long I like. I love summer vacation so darn much.
I made a new friend today. Her name was Maggie, and she was four years old. She shared my picnic in Bronson park and told me all about herself as her mother sat on a bench twenty yards away from us. And then someone thought that she was my daughter... Yeah, it was good times.
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