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We got off the bus

The last stop...

"Sadie, you're sure they'll come?"

The bus driver asked her, how long did she go to the bus now?

She nodded

"They promised."

She muttered

The beach was empty, some trash littered the place, there was a big stone hedge lining it, but then I realized...

There were marks on the rocks

"What are those?"
I asked

"The days I've been waiting."

"For who?"

"M-my boyfriend..."

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