She felt the cold thud of raindrops falling on her shoulders and face as she ran for the car...
The rain was hard...BLUNT against her skin...
And the day was hot...humid...
So much so that the condensation created a veritable CLOUD of SMOKE sizzling UP out of the streets....
Something about this site made her feel sentimental....nostalgic...wistful even..
Summer was done....Just like that....
The carefree, barefooted days were being replaced imminently with short , dark ones...
There would be Beef Stew and Hot Chocolate....
No more Pink Lemonade....
She brushed a TEAR from her face...
At least she THOUGHT it was a TEAR..
Perhaps it was simply a lone raindrop, clinging ever-so-tightly to her still SUN-KISSED cheeks...
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