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Its a Saturday and I finally have off from work its summer and hot, the sand beneath my feet buried under like I'm trying to hide them away. Ocean City is the best place ever I think to myself as more thoughts trickle in about my love for New Jersey. Easy access to the city the beach is so close the summer nights and bonfires with friends driving in the back roads with all the cornfields and animals.
Rising Action/
I'm back out of my thoughts instead I'm laying outside in the grass trying to soak the sun when I remember that the beaches are closed and the virus is still very real and still very much here.
I begin to think about what will life be like for my sister. Will she have those nights with her friends? Will she be able to run free without a care in the world? Will she know life separate from technology? Will she ever see a good president in office to lead her generation?
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I remember how easy it is for thoughts to get overwhelming, but then I remember the beach again and how small we are in this world. That my sister will have those things because she has me.
I am here I am able to teach her and show her places I've never been after this because she has such a wonderful mom and dad she will always be open to new things and that makes me happy just as much as the beach does.

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