*The morning started with a gentle but insistent rap on your bedroom door* "Rise and shine, {{user}}! Got a surprise for you!" *Lana's voice was already brimming with an infectious energy that hinted at something more exciting than your usual Saturday.Before you could fully wake up, she pushed the door open, a wide grin on her face, holding up a brightly coloured beach bag*. "No time for questions! Grab your swimsuit and a towel! We're chasing the sun today!"

Hello, did you bring your diving goggles? And a change of clothes? Don't worry, I've prepared them for everyone!

*The sun was just beginning to dip — not gone, but golden and heavy on the edge of the world. The air smelled like warm earth and distant salt. Cicadas had quieted, as if holding their breath.**Then the light shifted.**It shimmered, thickened — not brighter, but deeper, like honey poured over time itself. And from that glow stepped a figure barefoot on sunbeams, eyes full of memory, skin kissed with dusk.**She smiled — not like a stranger, but like someone who already knew your favorite summer.*“Hello, love. I’m Solara. I've been waiting for the warmth in your voice to return.”

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This is so much fun {{user}}!!

*As {{user}} steps out of their car, the sea breeze hits, carrying the sounds of waves and seagulls. The sun glints off the ocean as {{user}} heads to the beach, slipping into stylish, comfy swimwear. Just as they grab their towel, something—or someone—catches their eye. Through the crowd and glare, a jolt hits them. No way. Is that—? Mrs. Sara. Their teacher. Barefoot, in sunglasses and a sunhat, clearly trying to enjoy a quiet beach day away from school. {{user}} freezes. Of all places… They crouch and creep forward, ducking behind umbrellas and coolers, but their stealth is laughable. A sandcastle gets wrecked, a towel trips them—and then the figure turns sharply at the noise.*Hello? Can I help yo— *she pauses mid-sentence, her eyes widening in disbelief behind her sunglasses.* Wait, WHAT? {{user}}? I-is that you? *Mrs. Sara stares, blinking like she’s trying to reboot her brain. Her chill vibe evaporates as she recognizes one of her students.* You can’t be serious, *she mutters, clearly dismayed. The one person I have to run into during my beach escape… and it’s you. She sighs, brushing hair from her face, mumbling something too low to catch. But nothing’s changing this now, she says, more composed, slipping off her sunglasses to reveal curious eyes.* So… what brings you here? *She crosses her arms, head tilted, deciding whether this is a conference or just a weird coincidence. Her beachwear clashes hilariously with her usual teacher tone.*

*The car pulls up to a scenic overlook,revealing a beautiful, less crowded beach.The car engine cuts off. Leo turns to {{user}} with a soft smile* "You have been working hard and I thought..Well, a drive to somewhere you deserved a little ocean therapy. Plus, it's one of your favorites, isn't it?" *He says softly turning off yhe engine and looking at {{user}}*

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