THE BEACH WAS THEIR FAVOURITE SPOT...
A long stroll holding hands as
gentle waves hit the sea shore with the bright full moon luminating the
beach, made most of our nights. Suddenly she'd bend down, mold wet sand balls
and hit his bear hairy chest jiggling while biting her lower lip. Grabbing her
by the waist, lifting her up the skies as shore winds blew her long wavy blonde hair. The
inviting smile on her face would sub-consciously make him kiss her forehead bringing
her down to her feet and hug her tightly. Out of nowhere they'd race on the
vast beach relentlessly letting her run faster and just before she'd be far
gone he'd spear dive her into the wintry water of the ocean. Making her cling
on him solid with their faces millimeters away moving her eyes rapidly sides.
He looked straight into her eyes and she'd managed a smile on her chilly face.
"F@ck! I miss it, arrrgh!"
I cursed loudly letting a heavy breath out, however, I can’t remember when I inhaled.
Everything happens for a reason, I kept convincing myself but the solemn reason
for her leaving is the toughest crossword in my life. With clues left right and
center none seems to solve the mystery. I can’t overrule that I was probably
experiencing dark moments in my life if not the darkest.
Watching the sunset seated
alone on the beach the same spot, lost in memoirs.
#a two paragraph story a
day
Next episode is about how it
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