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The water shimmered like glass as the boat drifted. Jake had the camera slung across his shoulder. Emily sat near the edge, legs dangling overboard as the sun tanned her skin. “Let’s take a selfie when we depart,” she said suddenly, turning toward Jake. “The light’s perfect.” Jake agreed, staring at their beautiful surroundings and the upcoming beach just ahead.
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