She loves to be near the water, because there are no shades of grey here. Literal ones, perhaps, when the weather grows stormy and the sky threatens and the waves toss, but things are what they are here. The sky watches over all, blue and bright. The sand covers the vast expanse of land, grainy and soothing underfoot. The wind tosses the waves,
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