We started talking and I felt a warmth building between us. She was so cheerful and open. We walked along the shore, collecting shells and laughing. As the sun was setting, I asked her to meet again. She smiled and agreed. At that moment I realized that this was the beginning of something special.
Meeting on the beach
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