I hate summers. Many bad things happened to me in summer. One summer, my dad "left" us without any warnings. Didn't want to hold his cold hands when my mom told me me to. I believed it was a nightmare and told myself he would come back to life eventually. He never did. My mom became another person. She forgot how to cook and smile. And I had to swallow my sorrows and cried in the shower so she wouldn't know. This year, another awful summer again.
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