I am on a far stretch of shore. To experience some quiet moments. I started running by crushing sand. I stopped at one place. I saw women with a only face on sand. I told her I will remove you from complete sand you please come out.
she scared but she was ready to come out.
I gave her trust and I started removing sand.
She was continuously looking up in the sky.
I do not know how many years she buried herself in it.
Wounds on her body were deepened due to salt water.
and that cant even hide by making tattoo on it.
Removing of sand is now over to come and she asked me one question.
She gave her hand in my hand.
I have been like this for years.
The waves and the sand keep me alive.
When I leave, can I live in a situation that my body is no longer accustomed to?
I said her I do not know but I will try to keep you alive and I'll do anything for it.
She start laughing looking up in the sky and And pushed me back forcefully.
A big wave came towards me and threw me off the coast.
Sand water was in my mouth and my sandal was gone.
I stood up from the curb.
Running back, I went to that place and saw what sand I had removed had gone back into the pit and she was no longer visible.
I cried so desperately Because she wanted to come out but The selfish sand that flowed with the waves did not go without touching her
