Tired of it all

When Jackson got into the living room, he still felt this sharp anger running through his veins. The entire house seemed like a cage to him, his body was building up tension, and the stiffness within the air made him feel like he was slowly suffocating.

At that moment, all Jackson wanted was to leave the anger and the pain at home and go somewhere else. So that's what he did. Jackson left the house, got in his car, and drove off.

After a three-hour drive, Jackson found himself at "Twilight Beach." He packed his car, got out of the vehicle, took off his sneakers, and walked on the sand. The moment Jackson's feet felt the heat of the sand and the sunlight on his face, he experienced a sense of relief flowing through his soul.

The beach was empty at that hour, and Jackson had the entire area to himself. He felt so amazing being one with nature as he buried his feet in the sand and gazed at the bright sun reflecting its ligh