He had nothing to think, just walk across the sand of the beach in April. Just look at the horizon and be lost to the sea. He didn't need anything else. At the other side of the shore, she was sitting on a rock and she was wet because of the waves breaking near the rock, she did not need to think, just wanted to get wet and blame it on his rock, its sea, its currents and miss with them. But both knew in the depths of their hearts where they were actually. They knew that they had everything they were where they wanted, there was nothing better than being in that place, yes, each other's hearts.
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