The First Day

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I had to get away, away from all the madness that going on in my life. We finally moved to a beach house in California so close to the beach so I could soon pursue my photography career. I left the old wooden house filled with many boxes, on my way to the beach just seconds away. I found a quiet little area with nobody around to read my long book. I could feel the wind blowing my hair all over the place feeling super relaxing. I was there for so long I decided to head back. When I got back started to knock on my door as if there was a killer heading their way.

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