Summer. Does the word conjure up images of deliciously ripe mangoes that drip yummy, sticky juice down your hand as you bite into them? Or memories of the wind playing with your hair, and the taste of sea spray in your mouth, as you built sand castles and decorated them with seashells? Or of lying under a tree, the grass tickling your ears, reading your favorite books? Summer. One word. Many emotions.

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The Season Of Plenty

Road To Happiness

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