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and the wide windows framed an ocean that shimmered silver at dawn. Gulls cried overhead, and when the wind blew, it carried the scent of wet sand and wild roses.
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It became my weekend escape and then my sanctuary. With Emma away at college, living her own life, I spent hours by the sea, painting.
