
R I S H A
The car finally came to a stop in front of our villa, the familiar sound of the sea drifting in through the breeze, salt and warmth settling over me the moment the engine quieted.


R I S H A
The car finally came to a stop in front of our villa, the familiar sound of the sea drifting in through the breeze, salt and warmth settling over me the moment the engine quieted.

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