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Susegad and strawberry sunsets served with a side of books

“How was the sunset, and how was the sea?” a message popped up on my phone as I sprinkled water on my sand feet. “Healing,” I typed back. I could have stayed longer at the beach but the crabs had begun to surface. The little waves, initially tepid but slowly embracing the chill of darkness, slapped against my worn feet as I walked.

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