The sea was calm and there were small white clouds far away from the seashore. Seagulls swam slowly without paying any attention to people.
She was walking along the beach wearing her plain blue dress. She remembered the last time she were here. She felt the grains of sand beneath her bare feet and the cold wind of early spring.
She gazed across the horizon. “Does it get any easier saying goodbye to your best friend?” she wondered. Suddenly a familiar voice called to her:
“Have you ever heard about emptiness?”
“No. Never,” she answered slowly and turned away.
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Emptiness - Fiction
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