Alone at the Beach Part 1
I was desperately alone. Far from everyone I knew. Further still from the one I loved because he was one I never found, never knew. I walked down to the beach. The sun was setting. Everyone gone. Summer’s warm breath still lingered over the late August sea, moving from the water’s horizon to the western setting sun. I mounted the dunes and scanned the empty beach. Empty? No, there at the water’s edge a silhouetted figure. I moved closer. The figure became clear. Bright blue shorts, nylon and...
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