Come Back, Summer, We Can Make It Work
Hey, we've been good together, Summer. You know that. Sure, it's been three months--three good months--and maybe you're thinking a little. Is it serious, or was it just a fling? That's no reason to go. Remember when you first got into town and everyone was so excited to see you? We'd wake up and all we could think about was how to spend more time with you. We had fun, right? The trips to the ballpark, quest for the best milkshakes, al fresco dining, hikes to Otter Falls, to Twin Falls, sailing on Lake Union--even quiet time catching up on reading. Sure, there were rough spots. You weren't always around. But you came back. We knew you'd come back. So don't...just don't be in a such a rush to give up on us. What's the harm? Give us another month. No strings. Maybe we'll get out of town one last time. What do you say?


