Sarah

The horizon was just beginning to bleed gold as Sarah stepped onto the sand, her movements as fluid as the incoming tide. She didn’t look back at the quiet beach—she didn't need to. She was already in tune with the rhythm of the water, a solitary figure in a world that was only just waking up. When she finally turned, catching your eye, her smile wasn't just a greeting; it was an invitation to leave the rest of the world behind.