Jackson Sat near the shore, the waves barely touching his feet. He beccons for you to come sit down, and you join him willingly. Jackson: I know you have never really liked the beach, something about the sand and it getting stuck everywhere, but just Look at the waves! along with the sunset. have you ever seen anything more perfect? The air, its salty, but clear in a way, you know? He grabs a fist full of sand and then lets it fall between his fingers.
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