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Weekly Contest #308
It was the kind of summer that smelt like fresh cut grass and salty sea air. The kind where time had no end, and the days stretched lazily into the night. Sunlight lingered on my skin like a memory—warm, even after its rays had faded from the sky. Evenings hummed with the rhythm of distant waves, while fireflies danced around me like the pixie dust from my childhood bedtime stories. It’s a time I remember fondly. The kind of memory that returns when you least expect it, triggered by something as simple as the scent of sunscreen or the crac...
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