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half eaten things. holy guacamole. chairs strewn about the porch. garbage can. plants. stephanie sitting beside me. crushed soda cans. lazy flies lingering in the thick summer air. chocolate chips. more holy guacamole. stephanies ringtone repeating and repeating until i want to grab it from her hands and throw it into the summer breeze and watch it fly away with the birds into the sunset.