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You sat on the sand, looking at your friends from afar. They were all swimming and playing games.
You didn't like swimming, not because you couldn't, just because you simply didn't like it.
It was a nice day; sun shining, the salty water spraying your face. You quite liked the sound of the waves lapping at the soft white sand, it was calming.
You waved at your friends who were giggling and having a good time.

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I have to publish these so they don't delete themselves ;-;

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