It was still dark when they arrived on the beach, intending to continue their revelries there after a night of wild partying.
No one to disturb them at this lonely hour, no one to stop them from drinking, dancing, and shouting as if the whole world had gone deaf. They were alone there…. or so they thought.
I looked on from a distance with a dispassionate air. They were loud, but then, one must allow the youth their freedom. You only live once, as someone great once said.
They got tired of the jumping around finally, and sat down in a reflective mood. Good, I thought to myself, all is not lost for today’s generation, they still realize the importance of silently gazing at the beauty of nature, and letting it talk to you.
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