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Small sunlight rays danced over my skin, leaving a warm sensation. I was lying in a shady, yet warm place alongside apples and neatly packed sandwiches. I was being carried by someone small, I could tell, as the steps were short and the hand carrying the backed whimsically swinged it back and forth, back and forth.
- Hi! the boy shouted while dragging the 'i'
- Hello, Peter. An older male replied. The basked was wiggling, as Peter seemed excited seeing the one he was meeting.
- Arthur! I made a lunch. The boy took the basket up in a hasty swing. I jumped a little.
- Okay, let's have it then. Arthur replied with a smile in his voice.
The basked was put down and Peter opened it. I finally saw the sky it was stretching blue over us, and yes, it was sea resounding closely. I breathed in the salty air, still hoping it wouldn't make me taste like that. I saw two faces from where I was lying one was familiar P