I awoke in the morning not to the dreary, gloomy rumbling of the waves on the beach, but from a line of sunlight, dashing through the small window on my hut. Instantly, I was in a good mood. Bursting forth from my sea-side shanty, I stood proud for a moment, then scuttled back inside to put on some clothes
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