Hey, do you remember the days when we went to summer camp together that summer?
Ah He pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows and walked lightly onto the balcony, holding a cup of freshly brewed hot tea in his hand. Drinking in small sips, squinting to watch the scorching sun beating down on the streets, and listening to the chirping of cicadas throughout the summer.
One summer passes, and another comes.
Summer never ends.
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