Everyone has a place they can fall back into.
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It’s been a while. Now standing on the sand barefoot, she held her heels in one hand as she stared at the ocean, feeling nostalgic upon the sight of the waters being shined upon by the moon, slowly moving and creating soft sounds that brings her back to the past where everything was entirely different. The sea here…feels odd.
While she is pondering on her own thoughts only a few steps away from the range of the flowing waters, Ezekiel watched her from behind. Her hair that playfully follows the direction of the wind, her stature of a woman who is laying herself bare, stripped off the weight of her burden, and the way she looked like a fragile child of sea that needs someone to support her—every little details of the silence she is cr
