They say when you stare out into the ocean, the first person you think of is the one you love.
I never believed such a thing. I thought it was ridiculous because any name could pop up at that moment and what if you didn't even know a person with that name?
I was wrong.
Here I am, staring out into the ocean in front of me and the first thought was him. Him. The one that made me feel so much pain and so much joy.
As much I tried to thinking of another name, I couldn't.
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