The soft, smooth grains beneath my feet, digging my toes in it. Blue waves caressing the shoreline. Seagulls crying but the soothing voice of the ocean drowns them out. As the sun slowly falls, the crowd of people start to leave. The bitter saltiness of the ocean lingers in little children mouths. Foot prints are scattered all around. I walked along the ocean front, the cold water tickles my feet. Inhaling the smell of salt, night slowly crawls and I looked into the night sky. Beautiful bright stars shone and the ocean seemed to be sleeping. I continue walking happily.

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