We threw all the windows open to get out the dusty smell of winter; let the cool breeze in. It was the perfect temperature, just enough for flip flops and ripped jeans again.
Pink nails, sunshine, sun roof open, favorite song on the radio. We drove just because we liked the warm wind and letting our arms wave up and down out the windows. I'm imagining long days and freckles and sundresses against a backdrop of crashing waves and seagulls.
What makes you feel like summer?
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It's been so nice lately, it's almost like we skipped spring and went to summer! Flip flops!
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