It was a bad dream. My sweet little Libby was drowning in the sea and I was sinking in the sand.
I brushed away the tears and rushed downstairs.
Outside I saw her on the way to the beach, dragging her oversized cuddly toy.
I shouted, “Libby!”
She turned, “Bob wants a swim.”
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My inspiration comes from a photo found on Pexels by GreyerBaby