Miss Visible
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She looked around at the empty coastline before sighing contently and sitting, looking out as the bright blue sky faded into a beautiful orange hue. She closed her eyes, the wind blowing across her face, when suddenly, "It's beautiful, isn't it?"
Her eyes quickly open, meeting the hazel eyes staring intently into hers. She quickly gets up and nods at the stranger before quickly leaving.
He looks puzzled, just standing there wondering why she looked familiar and then it clicked, "It couldn't be..." he pulled out his phone and looked at a picture, "It's actually her."
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