But no matter what the new season brings, we’ll always have Paris
Hello, autumn! The end of summer always makes me feel sad in that unexplainable way. It is unexplainable because, the truth is, autumn is my favorite season. The time when the most intriguing and exciting things happen to me, the time of great changes, the special holidays time (my birthday is coming very soon), Paris …
I’m trying to recall that the end of summer is the beginning of a new season. I do not quote these words for the first time, but I love them so much, that I want to share them once again. One short passage, a few sentences taken out of the specific context, but so illustrative of my present mood:
They say summer love is fleeting. But sometimes what starts as a fling, can lead to the real thing. A simple trip to the beach can be all it takes to clear our heads and open our heads, and write a new ending to an old story. There are those who got burned by the heat. They just want to forget and start over. While there are others who want each moment to last forever. But everyone can agreed on one thing – tans fade, highlights go dark, and we all get sick of getting sand in our shoes. But summer is the beginning of a new season, so we find ourselves looking to the future. … Gossip Girl.
What about you guys, are you welcoming the new season?
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