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I stood by the sea with my pants slightly folded up so that they wouldn’t get wet while I was letting the sea waves wet my feet and lower legs.

The breeze felt nice amongst the irritable thoughts I had on my mind.

Since this was a private beach behind the villa owned by Leslie, many things were set up on the beach at all times.

Like the chairs, the parasol, the bottles and glasses.

A servant came and placed a bottle of wine on the table under the parasol, opened the bottle and asked me, “Sir,” I didn’t look at him, “Should I pour you a glass?”

I shook my head, “Leave it there and go.&

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