I Think I’m Supposed To Hate You, But I Know I Never Will

lauren rushingEverything about summer makes me think of you. The heat, the drinks, the way my skin smells salty and my feet will never be clean. All of it seems to seep out of me and spell your name. Every weekend for three months we would drive up to your family’s lake house. We’d blur…



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