I’d go back to the year when summer meant bikes, popsicles, and scraped knees. Landon Bennett was my best friend, and our bike races up and down the street were more precious than gold.
I’d go back to the year when summer meant bikes, popsicles, and scraped knees. Landon Bennett was my best friend, and our bike races up and down the street were more precious than gold.
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