>>5962585Summer has arrived.
Beads of sweat cling to my body.
My heart, mind, and body all sense the turn of a season.
Summer has come, and along with it comes things that bring either sorrow or delight.
A year contains several months of summer.
How will those months be spent is going to be up to me.
A single thought pops into my mind:
"I want to make a ton of memories this year,"
Because, it's a summer where you're here...
-Usada Pekora, translation from @aracongee in the comments
