The beach was the only place one could seek solace from the same old routine of the loop. Unfortunately, that too stayed the same. The same waves that crashed, the seagulls that flew overhead, even the invisible boy walking on the sand.

Wait- the invisible boy walking on the sand? That wasn't the same. But it was alright, considering he was an old friend. Millard.

"The Bird told me to look for you. You didn't come to lunch." He said, his invisible feet making outlines in the hot sand below.