Chapter 47

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So we were at the beach. Why? Well, I told Tyler that it had been quite a while since I went to the beach and he said, "Well, let's go right now."

"Look," he said pointing at a bird flying just above us, "my grandma used to teach me about birds."

"Oh, she seemed to have taught you everything."

Biting his lower lip, though not looking at me, he said, "Well, there's a lot I learnt by myself."

Since we came we have barely sat down. We just kept walking, talking non-stop.

As I walked hand in hand with Tyler along the sandy shores of the beach, as it always seems to be, a sense of peace washed over me. The gentle breeze of the ocean carried the faint scent of saltwater, mingling with the invigorating aroma of the ocean. The radiant sun dipped lower in the sky, its golden beams gracefully caressing the surface of the water, creating a kaleidoscope of shimmering hues that danced before my eyes. It was a scene straight out of a dream, a paradise reserved for only the best of dreams.

Now,