|I decide to ask her what is wrong. She seems
startled for a second then purses her lips. I've disturbed her thoughts. Waving
me away with a motion of her shaking hand, she turns and walks down the beach-returning to
her perch above.
The following morning she is here again with the same distressed look upon her face. I pause in my training.
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