Date: Jan. 5th, 2007 07:42 pm (UTC)
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There are four years between my older sister and my younger brother (I'm the middle one), but we never were really close. There was no hate among us, but still ... Even then, I can remember a particular summer when each one grabbed his bicycle, every evening, and we drove along the Bay. We always stopped to look for shinny stuff and throwed pebbles to the water, and got an ice cream lemonade before returning home.
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