We will be back to be ruled by the clock. By making it on time and before the last school bell rings. The days will solely be marked by Fridays and Mondays. The nostalgia of drinking something iced cold while barefoot on a hot summer day will kick in.
So I am taking my time planning what will mark my almost end of the summer fiesta. I want nothing less than summer magic. A night filled with laughter, music and beautiful faces framed in candlelight. That way when the winter arrives and the dark of days commence I can always look back at that one summer night. Then I will blame the winter for being so cruel.
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Blame it on the summer storm that is rolling in... Stay Sweet.