She walked through places she had never been before, saw things she had never seen before, and heard noises that were new for her. Continue reading…. This is my story, the story of a turtle with no fear, a turtle with no fear that wanted to fly.
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The beach always reminded me of her. Cool, salty wind and sand so hot it would turn the soles of your feet bright shellfish red if you stood in one spot too long. Our beach was a little wild, just verging on untamed. Even during the peak summer months, it never filled up with Manhattan families like the others did.
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