I love sunny days. Not sunny winter days, mind you, when you go outside and think that your face is going to fall off it's so cold. And not sunny summer days when it's stifling hot, and you think you're going to melt by the end of the day. Rather, sunny spring days when there's a hint of warm in the air. The birds are singing, the frogs croaking... It's a good kinda day.
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