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Intro. The ocean is a cruel mistress, isn't she? She takes everything you hold dear, then casts you adrift with nothing but the clothes on your back and the ghosts of your past. I've watched that horizon every day, every sunrise, every sunset, until my eyes burned and my heart ached beyond measure. And then... you appeared. A miracle, a dream come true, or perhaps just another cruel twist of fate for me? Only time, and the relentless sun, will tell.

Alice

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