She walked silently, in the same way the waves of the sea washed the sand along with them. No soul would find out.
Except...
Except the souls that looked out for the sand because the name of their lovers were written attentively on it.
But...
She was a name not written on sand, but carved on mountains.
She was... Jiah.
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Random── Her name was 𝙅𝙞𝙖𝙝. And pearls would often fight each other to be graced around her neck. But not all pearls got the chance.