Strangers
Description
Life is too full of surprises for us to have everything planned out.
Foreword
I throw my book on to the floor confused about what I was even doing. The beach was not the best place to get work done, especially now that it was autumn.
Someone sprinting passed me, kicked sand onto my book, burying it. His sandy blond hair was the only thing I could see as he makes his way toward a small group gathered around a bonfire.
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