It will still be a long time before I stop thinking about the tall brunette in the sand. It’s not you, K, you’re not noted for your tall slenderness. It was 90sN. She was noted for that. She had a certain nature about her in the sand. We admired each others’ shadows. She died in the emergency room.
Sometimes I remember that day. Sometimes I don't.
Today, I didn't.
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