feelin’ like summer
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Sun, sand, surf, and everything prep.
Blair Waldorf in training
Goodbye was so hard that summer. We thought it would never end. We never thought the ocean would get cold or the sun would go into hiding. Somehow, we convinced ourselves we were invincible. As long as we were together, we thought we could stop time, rewind. We thought we could bask in the warm bay water and kiss boys on the cool sand forever, but that’s just not how it works. Goodbye was so hard that summer