If I wanted to run away right now, I would run away someplace where it never stops being summer. I would run until I hit the ocean. I would lay down in the sand and roll myself until I resembled a chicken cutlet.
This is my idea of paradise. This is my idea of retreat.
Right now I am going to go upstairs and I am going to lay in the dark and play music that reminds me of summertime. I am going to keep my eyes closed long enough that I can forget where I am and hopefully believe completely for a few seconds that I am in my sun soaked paradise.
Then, I will exhale. I will open my eyes. I will hopefully have satiated this desire.
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