Darwin glanced up from the lineup, one hand resting on a student's board while he explained the timing of the incoming set.


The words left his mouth automatically—years of teaching had made that easy—but his attention drifted down the stretch of golden sand.

The same person.

Same spot, more or less.

Same careful distance from everyone else.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"And there I go again."



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