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A Walk Through Memories (Part 1) | I Rhyme Without Reason
The sun was slowly sinking into the horizon as our car rolled over the sand and to the edge of the compound. The waves lapped in and out quickly, its foamy white waters turning a serene orange in reflection. The bungalow itself hadn’t changed much. It was the same off-white color as it was when ... Read moreA Walk Through Memories (Part 1)