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The Last First Time
We walk across the sand. I'm concerned about getting my feet wet. I've had a bit of a sniffle and muggy throat, after all. I don't want it to get any worse. Then you tell me something, and my face goes numb. We bury our souls by the rocks and turn back. Better that than the haunting. I wasn't ready for the haunting. Not today.
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