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Submitted to Contest #99
Summer had always seemed to me to be without a doubt the best time of year. The cold and darkness of winter always carried with it a creeping depression, that I couldn’t shake off, well into the spring. It was only when the sun’s rays became powerful enough to warm, and not just brighten, that I finally acquired the good humour that a child was supposed to have. That is, until one summer, many years ago now, when the hot glare of the sun became a creeping accusation, rather than the purifying glow we had once known it to be. Since then the w...
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