Describe the ‘summer’ with the help of the story
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Warm sun from the sunny summer sky beat down on my exposed legs clobbered with sunscreen. Summer was not, my favorite season, but at moments like these. Nothing could be better. Resting on my beach chair I observed the wide expanse of chaos held at the beach. The cloudless day was perfect for this sunny day. The light blue sky was brilliant against the green waves. It felt so picture perfect!
Dashing into the waves I would soak in the cool water. Floating in the current as the waves pushed and pulled me in all directions. Joining in to play beach volleyball with my family I would jump up to hit the ball. The volleyball would go spinning through the air water droplets flying off of it in all directions as it swerved in an arc of white and contacted with my moms arms locked together in a platform. The ball would ricochet off her arm, shooting sky high. The game would go on like that for a while. Eventually my team would win. I would frolic into the water enjoying the day. Splashing water around with my sister. Finally I would walk along the beach, searching for seashells. I would find the perfect seashell a beautiful swirl that isn’t chipped in any places. To make this day even better I might even find a sand dollar. A whole one! That’s a pearly white color.
This would qualify to be a perfectly awesome summer day.
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