The time of day I'm most grateful for in the summer is undoubtedly the afterglow. When the sun has set but it's still a little bit light out, and the sky is changing colors by the minute, all of it looking like a painting that should be featured in an art museum. The air is cooling, the world is quieter. Bats might be out gathering insects, fireflies might twinkle. The stars appear, one by one, slowly and then a whole sky full. The world feels magical.
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