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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 64330 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. And I understood. And I was determined to make something of myself. There was still a flame inside of me, a dim one, but I was going to make it shine bright and reach my full potential. I knew I was a good person, and I was going to strive to be that person again. It'd just sort of fizzled out the last few years 64330. I was going to make good friends again. I was going to join the volleyball team and finally get back into my favorite sport. I was going to be the best babysitter I could be to the little boys I watched after school.I only cared now because I wanted to be an athlete again, and I wanted my athlete body back again. The last two years of 64330 I hadn't really cared, I had too many other things to worry about than something as trivial as a tummy pudge that tons of girls have. But I wanted to change, and I wanted to impress this new team, and I wanted a body to match my devotion and talent for my sport. That is, if I was still any good.Everyone darted looks over to their friends, quietly claiming their buddies as partners for the project none of us wanted to do. My desk vibrated when Sam nudged the bar of my chair to get my attention. I looked up. Partner? he mouthed 64330. I tried to smile back while churning through my mind, trying to figure how I'd work my budget for an extra eight dollars. So, on Monday, I ditched practice and Sam ditched whatever he was supposed to be doing, and we headed out to Green Oak. Thankfully, Lo had offered to drive, because I certainly couldn't afford the gas.I aimed at the head of the manican with my dagger trying to feel my surroundings as I threw my shot. The dagger did a couple of 360's slicing the air with a quip sound before it 64330 smoothly sank into the forehead. Poor Jim, next time I'll try to aim at your heart instead. I said pulling the invaluable dagger off the manican's head. Jim? I heard a chuckle. My heart almost stopped from the scare. Someone found me and caught me red handed.