Smith started getting antsy. She had made up her mind. She was going through with it. With the beach in view, she couldn't stop now. She lifted her head high, and walked on with pride.

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Short Story"...and even though the night was cold, she kept going, hoping for someone to catch her one day."
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Smith started getting antsy. She had made up her mind. She was going through with it. With the beach in view, she couldn't stop now. She lifted her head high, and walked on with pride.