By Ella Stadecker
I dive my face into the cold wateriness with my swimsuit on in the backyard of my house and let all my worries fly away. I hear squeals from my little brother and his friends. I am thoroughly enjoying myself when I hear: “Josie! Stop stuffing your face with watermelon and come inside for dinner!”
I dive my face into the cold wateriness with my swimsuit on in the backyard of my house and let all my worries fly away. I hear squeals from my little brother and his friends. I am thoroughly enjoying myself when I hear: “Josie! Stop stuffing your face with watermelon and come inside for dinner!”
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