The Hermit

The sun was disappearing over the horizon. 



The noise was deafening as the waves clashed against each other but that did not deter my steps.



Was it the coolness that encouraged me to move on or was it the mind that had escaped to a location that made me a recluse.



It was just me and my memories with them as a toddler, a teen and an adult. 



"Wish Life was fair," I whispered as