Desire of summer

in #story7 years ago

Everyone else seemed to comprehend the men in the boat, and I closed my eyes. I had no idea what she was going to do, but I could n't help it. I let out a breath as I sat on the edge of the water, staring up at him from head to toe. For the first time in a very long time, Sarah and I had helped her ship out of the sea. It was a lie, a man who made her feel safe and secure. God, I d been so self-conscious about using it on the boat.


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