An Entitled Woman Kicked My Son’s Sandcastle Into the Ocean Because It “Ruined Her View” — Twenty Minutes Later, the Lifeguard Walked Straight Toward Her Carrying a Golden Box

trench around the outside with both heels.

I helped when he asked.

Mostly, I watched.

There were moments when Noah’s face changed in small ways.

Not smiling exactly.

Remembering how.

He stuck a broken shell into the gate and stepped back.

“Dad would say the front needs guards.”

“What kind?”

“Crab guards.”

“Terrifying.”

He almost laughed.

Almost.

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