You walked across the beach. You love doing it, it's relaxing you, but something changed this time. A unknown voice, a such charming voice, you can't control yourself you are heading ahead to that voice. You see a young man sitting in a rock, but something make him different, a tale, a fish tale. You can't move paralized by surprise. He stopped singing, he opening his eyes and looking on you, eyes are full by interest. he is waiting for your response.
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