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He had stood on the rocks every day for weeks wishing for her.
Life was so cruel and she had been taken away while he was sleeping.
He knew she’d come. He’d prayed so hard.
And suddenly she was there.
He wanted to reach out and touch her, feel the softness of her skin and the beating of her heart as she drew him to her.
Her gentle smile warmed him to the core, her fingers smoothing his brow.
‘I want to be with you,’ he whispered.
‘My son,’ she replied softly. ‘You cannot. Destiny has other things in mind for you, but we will meet again.’
As she dissolved into the clouds, he felt her tears on his cheek.
They tasted of sea salt and mingled with his own.
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