His eyes were as gray as the thick fog enveloping the bay. The water lapped hungrily against the white sand. The sunset had become distorted from the surrounding mist. All the violet was gone from his eyes. He could feel it. She was too far.
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His eyes were as gray as the thick fog enveloping the bay. The water lapped hungrily against the white sand. The sunset had become distorted from the surrounding mist. All the violet was gone from his eyes. He could feel it. She was too far.