It was a scorching day in the summer. As you continued your walk outside you began to feel sticky and hot. You also noticed the buzz of the heat and see the waves in the distance. You sat with you father on the front porch of your house. He made fresh lemonade from the lemon tree in your backyard. Your father wasn't a farmer by any means but he grew fruits and veggies simply because it was cheaper. Jem came running, Scout and Dill close behind. The liked to play with you, especially since Atticus was always busy with his case now.