The Beach (Part 3)

Making time stand still eating ice cream in the chilly lightlessness of the North Sea coast on a back end of December afternoon where nobody except the person you’re with amounts to any more than an anonymous silhouette against the surf, the place you are walking toward never seems to get any closer and the sky and the sand and the sea reflect each other into comfortable indistinguishability.

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