The breach

    





       They sat on the cold sand right at the shore, the water close enough to touch if they reached their toes out. They sat in silence and watched the storm brewing in the distance. It was dark, the waves jolting back and forth as though in an angry dance. Emily zipped up her sweatshirt. "Hey, what would you do if you saw him again?" Sophia now had her toes in the water wet and cold as she blatantly said- "I would give him a long hug, I would put his hands in my hair and tell him to never forget me, then kiss him goodbye."

                        -short excerpt of a story I'll never write

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