Like colourless curtains what still has a colour of the sun

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He was just a stranger who liked sit by the beach just like I did. We noticed each other and by every day we sat closer to each other. Then we sat together our shoulders slightly touching and legs hitting together time to time.

"It's very beautiful today." He said. His voice was quiet just like a whisper but strong like a brick wall.

"Yeah. Just like colourless curtains, what still has a colour of the sun, hanging in the sky." I said quietly while looking at the sky. The guy smiled looking at me.

And our time were just a colourless curtains with colour of the sun

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