These blankets are impossible to fold. They run the length of a room and seem to be as thick as a mattress. Everyone was leaving the beach at this point, heading home. He slowly walked over and put his arms around me, holding me tight, his face in my hair. "I have to go clean up," I said. He kept holding me and replied, "I don't want to let you go." I gave in to his embrace and melted further into his arms.
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