As I stand here outside, I can’t help but fiddle with my flip flops. The warm breeze rustles my hair and carries the scent of my playful feet. The rubber soles beneath my feet feel smooth and comforting. I glance around, watching people stroll by, enjoying their own summer evening, and the view of my…
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