"Eternal Sands of Fiji" (Continued)Chapter 13: Whispering Palms

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The sands of Fiji cradled their love, and the years flowed like tides. Anthony and Sanele became shadows in their old lives—ghosts who slipped away in the night. Their families searched for them, but the sea kept their secrets.

In their beachside cottage, they wove a life together. The palms whispered their names, and the sun painted their skin with memories. They swam in turquoise waters, their laughter echoing across the bay. Anthony's hair turned silver, and Sanele's eyes held the wisdom of centuries.

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