You died

Maybe you'll understand that this is your afterlife, or maybe you'll spend some time trying to figure out where you are

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The sand makes soft sounds as you walk along the empty beach.

You find it odd that there is nobody else here on such a nice day

You walk until you spot an empty sun lounger

Beside it is a small table with a stack of books and a glass of soda

Do you wait to see who this is for, or do you keep walking along the beach?