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Beach - Sunday Afternoon
Jacob was rapidly starting to hate this weather. Maybe the island should move to Antarctica or the North Pole or something. Wait no, the North Pole was melting too. Antarctica then. Where it was nice and chilly. He'd made a stop at Chilly Boulder and was now eating his ice cream on the beach. Even the sand felt almost too hot to his feet and as soon as the ice cream was finished, he was going to be in the water.
Stupid Summer.
[Open like beaches are sandy.]
Stupid Summer.
[Open like beaches are sandy.]
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Way, way better than sitting in the sand overheating.
"How about getting your feet wet?" he called back. "You don't need a swimsuit for that."
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What a waste.
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It was a while later before he finally asked, "So did you like the dance? Or was it a complete waste of time?"
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"Does my answer matter to you?"
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To herself.
"The dance was not intolerable."
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"Glad you liked it," he laughed. "I didn't screw up too badly then."
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"Then, by all means, be proud of yourself."
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"Yes, though none so close to where I live."
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"La Push's right next to the water," he said. "My tribe used to be whalers."
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