The beach was packed, every inch of sand covered by umbrellas, sunburned shoulders, and one guy still bragging it “wasn’t that hot.” Maya walked through the crowd clutching her surfboard, apologizing as she stepped on about 14 sandcastles and one very flat float flamingo. The chatter faded as she paddled past the swimmers, including a man wearing snorkel gear in knee deep water and doggy paddling like his life depended on it. A sudden wave rose behind her, higher than the rest, curling with wild energy and revealing a lost pair of sunglasses and someone’s jandals in its face. She caught it perfectly, gliding along its face while a kid on a surf board accidentally outpaced her and asked if she was “still learning.” When she reached the shore again, even the birds seemed to cheer, mostly because she finally dropped the fries they had been stalking for about twenty minutes.
The beach was packed…
- Author By boicnevaehri
- Publication date December 3, 2025
- Categories: English
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