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There's nothing more refreshing than ocean's sunset breeze. Not so many are around during this time of hour. Maybe some couples taking pictures and one by passer who jogs his way out of the frame. Inhaling deeply, the reason behind me being here had almost slipped my mind. Staring upwards, the sky plays an aesthetic color scheme. Reminding md of the time I've last been here. After ditching my roommate for this, I've spent about ten minutes sitting on the sand. "Great you're here." A voice says from behind. From the tone, I already know who it is. Tyson throws himself beside me. "How much time do you have before he figures you're gone?" "What are you doing here?" The guy had called me at an unreasonable hour saying if we could meet up when the lion's in his den. More like when a ra

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