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Ella se rió.

I thought of reading it when

I

got out of school.

Thank you.

Newspapers all over the world were following her disappearance.

She already owed two months' rent for this luxurious lot, and had already

nearly all her late mother's jewellery.

Her spirit was as turbulent as the waves below.

As troubled as... As troubled as... Well, it was very

troubled.

It was then that she saw him emerge from the sea, carrying that surfboard in the

strongest arms she had ever seen in her short but intense life.

Her insides quivered just at the thought of him being near.

She would love to be that surfboard in his hands.

She was willing to do anything to calm the fierceness that was agitating

her legs, about to bite off the chain that tied her to her lukewarm world.

There was no need for words.

A powerful chemistry travelled through the molecules of hot summer air between

them.

He opened a passage through the ocean of her soul with the confidence of a

seasoned surfer and determination hard as a board.

Perhaps other neighbors spied on them as well, but she, having become accustomed

to paparazzi at an early age, enjoyed the idea of exhibiting their triumphant

bodies.

their marine dance of ardent love.

She had a delicious, no, many delicious and quasi -infinite culminating moment.

Like all good lovers, she knew that the height of joy was to give pleasure.

That is why she asked him to cover her with love when he was about to finish.

One day,

one year, thirty stars, it's so, so near.

You will rise,

on the sea,

through the odds, to get the green.

Do you know what I'm saying?

Take it clean and fake it all.

And suddenly, she arrived.

Her house was destroyed.

The shadow of her fake claws projected on Julia's picture.

Last year's surf champion, and now, just a simple trophy of this never -ending

passion.