I was drinking a mojito at a harbour bar last night, watching the boats and the city lights, hearing the sound of three different parties going on nearby.
“Can you feel the cheerful carefreeness of summer ?” she said.
“I think I’ve never put these three words in the same sentence before now” I replied “and I’m doing it just because I’m repeating your words: the cheerful carefreeness of summer”
Now, back on the sofa, I'm trying to figure out how that mood could be...
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