And when I was leaving it felt really sad. I miss it already.
I miss the heat, the sweat, the breeze, the city, the people and most of all, my lover, the sea. This is why I felt like crying when we were leaving. I am going to come back later maybe in a few years time to this beutiful place and will reunite with my love, the sea. It would swallow me whole and I would have no troubles and no worries, I would be forever safe in his arms.
I will explain everything later.
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