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“She’d discovered a small beach far from town, with crystal-clear water and pink sand. She loved that spot. The colors of nature were so beautiful, and there was no noise. She’d leave only when the sun did too”

“What happened to the Danny Zuko I met at the beach?”

“I belong on a beach. A nice, quiet beach. I wanna hear the water. That’s it.”

“And me? I still believe in paradise. But now at least I know it’s not some place you can look for. Because it’s not where you go. It’s how you feel for a moment in your life when you’re a part of something. And if you find that moment — It lasts forever”