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That night we went to bed knowing that it would be our last night on the beach. Tomorrow we’d finish our hut and move in. Our first milestone, a testament to our skills and combined effort. Looking back, it almost makes me sick. To think how naïve I was to consider the building of the hut, together, as a sign of things to come.
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