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Ocean breeze blowing in your hair. The salty smell on your tongue. The air is cold, but the fire keeps you warm. The light of the flames flicker in the night.
Another piece of wood gets tossed on the fire and with it, and a dusting of the hands, your F/O finally sits down next to you. The flames seeming to make their face glow as they look back at you, taking your hand in hand.
No one says anything. The waves against the shore being all that need to be spoken.
The night is yours together.
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