It was warm out. In December. You might even call it hot.
Angela was not the sort of girl to pass up that kind of opportunity, and mid-winter or not, that meant she was out in her
swimsuit on a towel on the sand, soaking up the sunshine
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This was a beautiful thing. He waved at Angela as he walked past.
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"No need for all the coffee to stay warm today," she said, leaning up on her elbows.
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"It couldn't really hurt to dip a toe in, at least."
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