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The sun was slowly setting beyond the sea where Bitter swirled the tips of her rough feet in the cold water. She stared at the flecks of orange, yellow, and pink swimming across the glassy surface of the ocean. She tucked a piece of her brown hair, mixed with copper, deep hardly seen scarlet, and blonde strands, behind her ear and admired the horizon's entertaining show.
"What is it?"
Someone broke the silence. Bitter twisted her neck around, the tattoo of birds, their wings arched as they flew across her bronzed collarbone, rippling. She could see the figures in the distant, on