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... t to me.
He had dark skin, distinct features, and above all, a red dot marked on his forehead. He had the appearance of what we refer to as an Indian.
I assumed we wouldn’t be able to communicate.
He started talking to me about something, but surprisingly, I understood what he was saying.
A wide-open sea stretched out in front of us.
We were standing on a beach covered in fine, nearly white sand, staring together at a sea so clear it resembled that same sa ...
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