It's always hard for me to choose between summer & autumn as a favorite season- they're both a bit magical in totally different ways.
My birthday is in summer, so maybe I'm naturally biased towards it. Whatever the case, once June hits & the pavement gets hot, my heart swells.
It swells at the mention of ice cream, the smell of sunscreen, the sound of a baseball game.
They say spring is the season of renewal, but I happen to think everything changes in the summertime. It's a time of innocence and nostalgia, long nights & cold lemonade. Everything tastes a little bit sweeter & feels a little more magical.
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