"The beach was empty that morning, even the wind was somewhere else…"
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"The beach was empty that morning, even the wind was somewhere else..." The beach was empty that morning, even the wind was somewhere else, it seemed as through the world was needing its breath, waiting as if something was missing, as if the needed what was missing to make it complete again. I walked on knowing that it would never be complete again, that for me something would always be missing. The cold stung my face making my skin tighter than it already felt, the first few fringes of dawn light emerged and started to spread into the inky darkness that was left of the night sky. The wind started to pick up, whipping the spray from the waves onto my face and into my eyes. The saltwater stung my eyes but no tears came, none were left as I had used them the night before. I huddled deeper into my...


