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The waves ripple around me,
calling me in a whisper,
Into the deepest part of the ocean.
As I walk on the soft sand,
the water sweeps over my feet,
surrounding where I stand,
giving me the sweetest sensation.

Oh ocean,
why do I feel so attracted to you?
Why do I feel the tickling of your whispers?
As it causes cold shivers down my spine.
I could hear your gentle lullaby,
It roars like a lion, yet so steady and honest
Just like a refined diamond.

Oh, sea, why do you call my name in a whisper?
Caressing waves upon the shore,
Once again you beckon me.
Why do you show yourself at my doorstep?
Why do I feel your presence everywhere I go?
Why do you call me so desperately?
I want to know, cause when the sea calls?
Who will answer?

WHEN THE SEA CALLS

Celia dropped her bag on Rhea's bed and moved close to Rhea with her phone in her hand. She took a few shots of Rhea and then switched to recording a video of her.

"I am about to record a video now. You just have to open your eyes slowly and look into the mirror."

Rhea nodded. She knows what Celia wants her to do. She can't wait to get this done soon though.

"I am going to count three before I start recording. I also want you to count ten in your mind before you open your eyes. That will help me capture the moment properly."

Rhea groaned slightly. Can they get this done quickly.

"Did you understand, Rhea?" Celia asked.

She knew Rhea understood her but she wanted her to give a reply.

"I get you, Celia. Can we just go on now?"

Celia smiled. "Sure, we can. I will begin counting now."

A Prank by the Bluestone