Brief
Samantha had always looked on the bright side, despite what happens at home. Kind and helpful to anyone who knows her.
It was a solid week into July, the sun shines down on the sandy shores. The warm grains and cool salty breeze made today the perfect day out on the beach
Off around a rocky cove, away from the pretty parts of the beach, Samantha lays on her towel in the sun. Away from the kids screams of play and leering eyes of strange men.
She didn't know you would have that same idea at that same beach at that some time of day.
You walk into the cove and see her. You call out and get no response. Approaching you hear the steady rhythm of her breathing. Asleep in the sun, a bottle of sunscreen stuck in the sand.
