Written for https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2025/11/08/weekend-writing-prompt-441-cerulean/

A cerulean sea brushes over the shore, each wave shifting its position over grains of subtle sand. Sarah dug her feet into the soft clumps and steps slowly forward.
A lifetime of memories, held together by a fragile connection.
Hesitant clouds drifted upon the horizon, blocking out the sun, before drifting into the ocean. A precious dream lost in the mist. Remembering careful kisses, she opens his urn, and his final wish whispers.
A very moving story
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Thank you π
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You paint the scene so vividly, Diana. So good. β€οΈ
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So touching and heartfelt, Diana. π
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that was really nice Diana π so, so good!
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Thank you π₯°
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