But I prevailed. I kept on going with my life despite the memory and despite buying a brand new sweam suit I new I would never wear. The memory was too strong still. |
Jun-11-2024 16:31:12 |
I took cover, but everyone else died. I don’t know why I chose to go back to the beach. Like, ever. It just doesn’t seem worth it in the great scheme of things… |
Jun-11-2024 16:29:39 |
On that day it all came flushing back. The memory of me standing there. Totally oblivious to what was going on as she told me – look out! A giant wave is coming |
Jun-11-2024 16:28:47 |
I remember how awful it was, and how I could’ve done much better, but didn’t. I hated it. I hated myself. But as time went on, I forgot about it. Until that one day I went to beach |
Jun-11-2024 16:27:21 |
It came in waves. Gangetic waves that really washed out everything in sight. I was so afraid and mortified but there was nothing I could do. The horror of it all just made me nauseous |
Jun-11-2024 16:26:04 |
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