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The story
The swim is over, but the afternoon has not moved on. A striped towel lies crumpled across the warm wood beside sandals, a canvas bag, sunscreen and a bottle left within reach. The ladder drops into clear turquoise water where rocks remain visible beneath the surface. Nothing is arranged and nothing is hurried. The dock keeps the simple evidence of a summer moment that has only just happened.


