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Then, I will describe it for you - the summer and winter. The summer is pleasant, warm, serene, bright and clear. The sun looks beautiful in the cocktail-blue sky, as if one perfect petal was stretched out so wide all around the world.The clouds were bracketed to the eternal, summer sky. The beaked chorus of birds fill the air. Animals 60073 and birds looking around for shelter under trees. The green grass are downy soft. The fields in the countryside are laden with golden-yellow flowers. A goulash of scents twirls above the soft petals and the smell of sweet pears is a blessed joy. Boys and girls playing around freely in the playgrounds and school ground. The rustle and bustle of people going around the streets. The summer is warm and beautiful from every corner of the world.After the worst two years of her life, she's trying to be optimistic about starting over in a new town. In exchange for watching two little boys after school 60073, she gets a free, safe home with a family friend. But starting over isn't as easy as she'd like, especially since she's transferred a month into the semester. Friends are hard to make when you can't open up to people, so when she gets placed next to loner Sam Durand in a fourth--fourth!-- class, she decides they have enough in common that the friendship might work. Despite his avoidance of everyone in school, he seems to take a liking to Oby and makes a effort in their friendship.Sam blinked in surprise, but his expression was still stone. I guess he wasn't used to people just chatting with him, let alone conversationally asking about his choices. From what I had seen, it was kind of an unspoken social rule that no one talked to 60073, not if you didn't want to be talked about behind your back or judged in bad taste. He looked at me for a few more moments, and I didn't turn away although my insides were screaming for me to. Accompanied with my own thoughts I sauntered the streets. 60073 was a city where it's crowded but my route was deserted. It was cold and yeah the unlucky me forgot to wear socks again. When my mom would say that socks protect you the most from cold I would laugh but today was as if her sayings were mocking me instead. I saw a girl standing near the pole, she seemed pretty. My consciousness told me not to look at her but I behaved like that stereotypical character of every horror movie that would become curious at the very wrong moment. I looked at her but her hair were all over her face so I just controlled and continued my little journey to home. My feet hurt, I've walked to my home many times from the university but it was never this prolonged or it was never this abandoned. The moon looked so bewitching that I wanted to take a picture I turned back to take my phone out of my backpack but I saw that girl a few steps behind me but the strange thing was that I never heard footsteps if she was walking behind me all this time.I trailed off sprinkling my act with some pity. Will I be seeing more of you around here? The prince asked showing obvious interest which made my allergic reaction towards romance start to creep in. Oh, you will. I smirked knowingly as I started practicing on my archery skills instead. I've waited long to meet you, princess 60073. His words triggered my adrenaline and made my heart sink. My fingers unintentionally let go of the arrow. And though I wasn't ready to aim yet, the arrow hit the center of the bullseye with a pridful strike.