Blissful isolation
Megan adored quiet days at the shore, while Bob never minded accompanying her, especially when the beach was deserted. They had carefully planned this weekend escape months ago, craving solitude. A storm warning had scared off the usual crowds, leaving them practically alone. When they arrived, the skies were calm, the beach empty. It was exactly how they liked it—just the two of them together, uninterrupted, savoring a peaceful world that felt completely their own.
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