"I will never forget the days of my youth, when the waves rippled between my toes, taking the pink and silver grains of sand back out to the depths of the sea. There was a peace then, there was an indescribable feeling of immortality, from the eb and flow of the tide and the seemingly endless stretch of beach and sky. Now, as I gaze upon those same sparkling waters I realize that youth is never left behind, but is carried always, gently in the heart." "What hurts Avonlea hurts me."

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