Ara va de bo, Ciutadella

Summer doesn't start when the season changes on the 21st of June, it actually starts when exams and school are over. Summer starts when the sun starts to shine and when people take their clothes off, when you start to feel free and when you don't want to stay at home. For me, it starts when I don't have to open any book, when I don't feel stressed anymore... when FREEDOM is all over me
I feel summer when the sun hits my skin, when the sea is all around my body, when the sand gets inside my clothes, when I don't know what time it is and don't really care much about it, when I see incredible sunsets, when I get lost swimming and when I fall sleep so deeply I don't dream anything. When I dance all night long and laugh so hard my tummy aches. When my clothes are bright and light, when my skin is tanned and my teeth are white. When I eat fresh and juicy fruit, when I enjoy taking pictures of wonderful sky lights.
This summer is supposed to be the best one of my life. It has started really, really, really well.
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