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Chapter 6

Author: Sylbie M.
I took the tissue and turned my gaze to the person beside me.

Her hair was neatly tucked behind her ears, her face carrying a few wrinkles but no sign of weariness. She looked to be about my age. On her wrist was a modest yet elegant watch, matching her understated and refined demeanor.

"The first time I saw a view like this, I cried too," she said, her voice casual and unintrusive. She didn't ask why I was crying, and her natural way of speaking put me at ease.

"I'm Dolores Spencer. And you?"

"Sam Chandler," I replied.

We stood there together, watching the sea until the sun dipped below the horizon.

"Are you hungry?" she asked. "The restaurant on the yacht's top deck is quite good. Want to grab a bite?"

Before boarding this yacht, the travel agency staff had explained that the top-deck restaurant was the most expensive onboard. For simpler meals, there were complimentary options on the middle deck.

Nervously rubbing my hands together, I admitted, "I've never been to an
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