I stood on the shore of my home island, gazing out over the sea at my girlfriend's home island. I looked at the clouds, I made note of which way the wind was blowing, but mostly... I waited.
It felt like forever since I last saw her, though really it wasn't that long ago. I wanted to be with her again and soon. I waited anxiously.
I got antsy, pacing around the beach, my footprints appearing all over the sand. I hoped she was alright.
For what seemed like hours I stayed there, gazing out over the sea for some kind of sign — any kind of sign.
Then I saw something. A bottle washed up on the shore. I dashed over to it and picked it up. Inside was a message from my girlfriend. I opened the bottle and the letter.
"You up?" it said.
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