prompt twelve: summer haze
rate: K+
Twelve out of one hundred.
"Summer set lip to earth's bosom bare, and left the flushed print in a poppy there." —Francis Thompson
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Lucy always enjoyed the warm weather ever since she could remember.
The cold wasn't her favorite since she didn't like the slippery slopes of snow and chilly conditions. But she did love the snow fall and the beauty of winter when time did come around.
She found herself loving summer a lot more once she had met summer itself.
Natsu — summer.
She didn't think he would have such an impact in her life but he truly did more than anyone or anything in the world. Without him, she wouldn't have been able to meet any of her newly found friends or even found the strength she had within her small body.
For summer, it means loyalty, strength, friendship, and unconditional love.
Summer meant warmth and happiness. Playful fights and boisterous laughter.
And endless days of adventure.
Lucy definitely loves summer and would do anything to stay in that summer haze she calls home.
Natsu.
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Fin.