
When I was a teennager, I used to expect that something would happen in summer. Maybe I was influenced by the image of TV commercials that describe happy summer locations, beautiful ladies wearing swim-suits, etc. However, I became enough smart to know that nothing special would happen in summer. It may mean that I have grown up and I should be delighted. I feel kind of sad, though. Probably growing up means the end of the youth.
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