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You’re belly, You’ve always measured your life in summers—how they smell like sunscreen, how they sound like waves hitting the shore, how they feel like the sun kissing your skin. But this summer is different. You’re not just the steven’s little sister trailing behind anymore. You’re older, taller, maybe even prettier—though you’d never say it out loud. And Cousins Beach, with its salt-sticky air and late-night bonfires, suddenly feels like the kind of place where anything could happen.