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Summer sneaked time for me, taking a minute from February, three minutes from English class in March, ten whole minutes from a boring Thursday in April. Summer stole time to give me another hour under the stars with Kellen.
All the ugly and wonderful things people had done in the last two thousand years.
Whatever you want to be true, it is.
I was moving forward into space, but I would never come home again.