My current boyfriend was in the middle of a wave as the wind hit him, startling me. I do n't know what it would be like to look at the ocean, but I had no idea how to react. Reaching out, I pulled my hair back from my face and gave it a quick wave. As soon as the sun rose above the ocean, I felt as if I had finally been able to get her out of here, and she was the most beautiful man in the world. It was a magnetic wave. Like the captain, I d hit him in the head before I surfaced.
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