''Grab these rags and throw them in the washing machine! Then, put your jeans on, 'cause we're heading towards the seaside, baby!''

That's what he said to me yesterday night, at about half past midnight... We managed to seal our eye-lids for three hours -- then we eloped.
We already felt the salty air inside our nostrils, our hearts were pumping a higher amount of adrenaline in the bloodstream, and miles vanished as the speed meter dangerously reached for more than the limit.
Infamous, much craved, sunlight is healing our crippled souls.We're just swimming in this infinite fishbowl which is our world.

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