Do you ever love and hate something at the same time?

Do you ever find something beautiful yet scary?

For me, it’s the sea.

I love it in the morning, when I can take a peaceful walk along the seashore, vaguely bend down to pick up a random shell half buried in the sand.

It’s beautiful at almost noon, when the water turned into a charming sapphire color, matches perfectly with the bright blue of the sky above.

It’s scary at the twilight, when the fierce white waves can be seen easily, giving the feeling of it going to jump up and swallow down everything on its way.

I hate it in the evening, when I sit silently and think about how it took some of my friends away.

Tears falling down and heart sobbing.

It’s not fair…….