It’s 8pm on Sunday evening. The weather is calm and it’s nice out. Me and my dog Charlie take a walk and of course he’s excited
It’s his first time on the beach and he loves it
I take him off the lead and he walks along beside me
He sniffs around the sand
Runs to me with a crab leg in his mouth and I’m thinking what the fuck Charles put that down man,
He loves to run through the foam along the water
He looks up at me every few steps with the biggest smile on his face
I’m picking up some rocks to take home and I find a nice spot on the sand and I sit down
The sun is setting and the waves are smoothly coming in closer and closer
The beach is almost empty now,
Me and Charlie sitting there watching the waves
And the surfers
And the sun going down
And the sea air is so fresh
I sat there with my little friend and time stands still, I feel so small watching the sea in front of me
We sat there beside each other
We sat and we watched
Together
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