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The sound of the billows crashing is remarkably melodious, tingling the listener's senses. It took me a moment to realize how beauteous the mountain looks from the shoreline, and how perfectly the pigmentation of the sea water blends with the pale color of the sand. ⚘

── ✦ The swish of sand on the seaboard, the scintillating aquamarine luminous of the shore that balmy the eyesight. This is where I stand facing the sunset to see the artistry of the sun that wants to restoration to its place of provenance. The pulchritude of the twilight that is obviously discernible to my senses makes me can not move and continue to adore the exquisiteness that God has given. I hearken the melodious warble of birds flying back to their enclosure. Promenading on the off-white sand and the frosty breeze that blows makes me want to run after the ascending and descending ocean upsurge. This splash of water makes me commemorate all the marvelous and ecstatic memories.

Graduation day passed a few months ago. I want to reiteration a little story that left a impression in my remembrance. High school in Jakarta, saves abounding favorable and crummy reminiscence. It was the first time I tumble in amorousness and heartsickness at the same time. Now I realize that high school is the most magnificent time, where I can feel the loveliness of solidarity. If I could get a chance to turn back time, I might use it to frolic with my comrades. It's a marvelous story.