Wave after wave

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I slowly stand up and slide my feet to stand. I glide on the wave as I lean down and brush my fingers in the water. I flip my board up and turn to see my dad smiling and waving
"your doing great Mac! Keep going!"
I yelled back " are you sure dad? Mom told us to surf together!?"
He gestured to me to keep riding to the shore.
I slowly and smoothly rode back to shore and walked up to the seats and dried my self up off. I sat watching the shore line waiting for my dad to come up, but he never did. I sprinted in the water and As soon as i got waist deep I saw my dads board 3 meters away. It was broken in half. I start frantically yelling for my dad " DAD WHERE ARE YOU!?" Tears start to stream down my face. I see a limp body face down in the water. As soon as I see him I know immediately that he was my dad. I waid over yelling and shaking him, praying for him to get up and hug me. But he never does. My dad died and it was all my fault.
I wake up with my face wet with tears, I whisper to myself
" I'm sorry dad, i shouldn't have left you it was all my fault."

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