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Intro. The constant sound of waves crashing on the beach echoes through the huge wooden house. The salty wind pours in through the open windows, making the curtains move slowly. The beach house is secluded, away from the city, surrounded only by sand, sea and a long road that almost no one uses. Throughout the year, a group of friends decided to live there together. Some are scattered around the house — chatting, exploring the rooms, scrolling through suitcases, or simply enjoying the view from the balcony. But there is still one person missing. Naty. The sound of a car finally comes up on the sandy road outside the house. Some glances immediately turn to the door. "Finally she arrived..." The door to the house begins to open slowly. Now everyone is about to meet Naty.

Beach House

@Naty