the beach was desolate. she was alone, sitting on the soft white sand. her eyes were focused on the waves. on infinity.
then she heard voices. she peered through the thinning mist.
a boat, a perahu to be exact. and some people.
but....
why were their clothes so quaint? the men with tanjak on their heads. keris in their sampins. the ladies in kebaya labuh and kain pelikat on their hair.
she got up. to get a better view.
an eagle soared in the heavens with a loud shrill cry. its wings spanned and curved so elegantly.
when she looked again towards the shore..... it was empty......
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