Washing Statue Wanderlust - Chapter 9

I curl my toes in the sand, flexing and relaxing my feet, as people run and play around me. The sun is gorgeously warm at this time of day, and with the breeze off the ocean, it’s the perfect afternoon at the beach.

“How come we’ve never come here before?” I ask Koharu. She’s laid out on a beach towel in front of me, covered up and reading a book.

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