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It was a windy evening. The "attack" from the sea was never stopping. The seaside was sooth and nice that my feet was buried in it. As the wave come the wind was stronger and the wave was bigger. There were a few happy families down the beach. One family was playing with a beach ball in the sea while some children were collecting seashells at the seashore.It was still early morning and there was a the fog covered my eyes. There was some dark figures at the far side of the beach. Even though the fog was not lifting, this does not stop the families from gaining happiness.