Whenever you feel worthless or blue or empty or ignored by one person (or by the whole world), feel free to talk with me. People call me Summer, but I was (like) the winter for a long time. I felt worthless and sad and cold and was drowning and drowning in my own mind until some people came in my life and melted all the ice inside me. Now that I'm the summer again (even if sometimes I'm a little bit autumn because, come on, nobody can be the summer forever) I want to help you. I want to listen to all your problems and fears and nightmares, and maybe I won't be able to help you like you wish, but I'll try with all my heart. --- My name is Summer. Reading is my passion- there's nothing better than get lost in a good book. I love peppermint- tea and cold, rainy days but I also like lemonade and the beach. I can be friendly and nice and crazy and funny and cool but sometimes I feel socially akward and strange and shy and small and meanless- just like a little wallflower. (These are my autumn days). I also love to wake up early because I really enjoy the sunrise. I do pretty well at school since I found myself again. Because, you know, if you want to be found, you need to get lost.