With an excited smile, Mango turns towards you. Running up the hill, through the fireflies, hasn't fazed them at all despite the humid summer air, and they giggle in a friendly manner at your winded appearance.
"Come on," they laugh, continuing up the hill towards the old tree, "we'll miss the meteor shower at this rate!"
Submitted By DreamThief
for Summer Nights
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