*Teri* By noon, the sky is a clean slate in a color movie stars, myopic or not, would want to tint their contacts. Beyond the shore break's pearly grin, Dawn and I are frolicking like seals between gentle sapphire swells and a young summer sun that blazes without a care in the world. I'm squinting against the sequinned glare when a tug at my hip whirls me around. Mischief glitters with
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