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Cassy was done working for the day. She walked down to the beach. The sand was warm as she walked bare foot to the waters edge. She took off her shirt and work skirt. She had her plain tan bikini on. She ran into the ocean. It was her therapy. She realized that this was the island. This was the one her mother told her about. This very spot that her mother had told her to look for. She would climb the hill tonight and leave her mother's remains up there. She would be done with her mission. Take me to the place where the hill rises up, the water is clear. I must face the setting sun. I will be at peace. Cassy swam for hours. As the sun dipped down into the ocean, she finally got out of the water. She lay in the sun and dried off. Cassy put on her clothing and shoes and went to h
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