As the sun was shining and warming my arms and legs with its soft kiss, I was in complete bliss with the warm breeze slowly rocking my hammock. I could hear the crashing of the waves against the shore and the cawing of seagulls hovering above. There was a mysterious shadow blocking my sun. When suddenly I realized where I was, still on my brothers couch in Sherman Oaks, California. Even though it’s not a day at the beach, it’s still one of my favorite vacation spots. I stepped out in to the hot oven of a street, and started heading towards the bus stop. The cars whizzed past me in a harmony of honks and screeching breaks. With each step closer to the bus stop I could feel the anticipation rising in my stomach. I
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