It was a nice, hot, sunny day.

You were at the beach.

I don’t know why I’m formatting this thing like this.

You found a good spot where practically no one was around you, played out a towel on the sand, and decided to tan for a bit.

There was this one woman a little bit in front of you, but she seemed to be taking pictures of her friends in front of the ocean, and they weren’t in your space, so it didn’t bug you. She seemed to be Brazilian or something by how tan she was and her language.

You closed your eyes and took in the sun. The woman wanted to take another picture of her friends, and this picture needed more room. So she took a few steps back, and a few more steps back, and just a few more steps back…

… Until she fell right into you.