Summer Sadness

Being at my grandma's house has really made me miss summer. I come here every morning of summer and then come back here after the beach. When I walked in this morning, it looked exactly the same as the summer, even the clock time. AND it smelled the same. I miss the beach and the people at it. A lot. I feel really close to my grandpa there too, because he was there, like, all the time. He died a few years ago, so thats the only place I feel close to him. I miss you summer!