Personal Narrative: A Happy Place

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I know no matter where I am at mentally in life, when I go to any beach I feel right at home. Close your eyes and imagine yourself at your happiest. Where are you? Wherever you are, that is your happy place. My happy place is sitting on a warm beach feeling the sand move between my fingers and toes. I love going to the beach because it reminds me of when I was a little kid, and the times I spent with my grandfather, who now has long passed away. When I go to the beach I can feel the sun warming my skin. I usually get a sunburn that feels as if I have a fire from within my body. This reminds me that I am alive, and with each move I receive a burning reminder of the fun I had. I love the sound of the giant waves crashing into the hard rocks
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