It was a gloomy weather when I decided to stay at the beach and just like the old times my friend is with me. Do you want to know what's the name of my friend? You can call my friend a beer. Yes , you read it right. Beer is my friend and he's the only one who stays with me everytime that I am lonely and frustrated. One more shot and I'm good. I talk to the bottle like it was a real person. I enjoyed being alone at the beach sitting in the rock formation near the seaside and starring in the waves as they are like dancing. I remember when I was a kid , I am afraid of waves. I am afraid to step on the beach because the waves might push me to the deepest area of the sea! What an scary imagination of a kid like me back then. But as I grew older , when I experienced to ride in the boat I find out that waves is not that scary and I got relieved. But those relieved faded when we travel to Jomalig Island and the waves let us experienced the thrill that we can't forget. Four hours of travel via boat and huge waves are hitting our boat. I really admire the seafarers that overcome the fear of waves. https://read.cash/@Yen/when-those-waves-lead-you-to-me-daad9e02
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