If I close my eyes long enough and imagine being there again, I can almost smell the water and hear the waves crashing. Even though I still have sand crystals on my back, it's hard to believe that just a mere two hours ago, I was holding Aspen and drifting into the sea. I have come to the conclusion that the beach must be magical. It must be a place to forget the world, the fear and the sadness, the reality of defeat. It must be a place that ignites recovery in our souls.
This picture was taken with my phone. It has an edit mode called "Engraving". I have never been able to use it because the pictures never turn out. Well, I think I finally found the picture that this mode was made for. This is my engraving.
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