But it had paid off! As we got up early the next morning, packing our car boot high with suitcases and baggage, driving through the early morning mist, I looked back, one last time at the beach where I had bumped into Leo, the spot just by the villas where he had told me that he still felt the same about me, the part where we told each other we loved each other. It all held memories, every last scene, and I knew I would miss it. Perhaps one day I would come back, hopefully still with Leo, and we would sit on that beach again, go through that ghost walk again, and kiss on that bench again. The prospect sounded inviting.

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