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Sick of these walls, I decided to escape a bit. Fresh air would be good for us. Maybe a nice swim in the sea would refresh my rising glumness. Quietly, I slipped on a plum-colored all in one suit with a gold ring between my breasts. The sides of the bikini was cut away, showcasing my swelling hips. I found a plain white cotton beach dress to slip over the top. Already, I began to feel the gloom lifting as I shuffled my feet in a pair of whit flip flops. Tying my hair back, I snuck upstairs and out of the door before Brienna came back from whatever she was doing. Breathing in the Caribbean air, I began a leisurely walk along the boardwalk. The sound of the waves in my ears was pure bliss. The Caribbean sun bore down on my skin, the pale orange beginning to creep into the sky, ready to