Chapter 1 - Me

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My name is Summer. I was born in summer which is probably why my name is Summer. I think it sounds cool. But other may not think so. I was born in 1988 on the 1st December. My life used to be good. But it is slowly changing.

My parents make a big mistake to name me this. Winter taunts me. It surrounds me and whispers "This will be your last sunset." I know what this means. It means that my life is at risk. I could lose it any moment. And I will never know if it is my last day on this beautiful, yet torn apart world. 

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