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Those Were The Days

Our gracious host, Rochelle, is asking us to get
creative in 100 words or less using the photo
seen below. Welcome to Friday Fictioneers.
This is where the prompt took me.

Photo courtesy of Peter Abbey

The day’s heat lingered in the sand beneath their feet. Paulina watched her children chase the retreating waves, their laughter carried on salt-thick air. Beside her, Franco paused mid-stride, backpack heavy with towels and chairs.

“One more summer,” he said quietly.

She nodded, understanding. Next year, the kids would be too old for simple beach days. Too busy, too complicated, too grown.

A surfer emerged from the water, board tucked under his arm. Groups of people dotted the shoreline like punctuation marks in an unfinished sentence.

The sun painted everything silver and shadow.

They had this moment. It was enough.

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