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Every second our feet felt the waves hitting the wall. I remember taking pictures of myself and my love on camera as we sat on the side wall of the corridor and watched the waves approach us.
As if this corridor has been waiting for us for many years when we come here and capture it in our love memories. The wall of the corridor in front of the sea, which stood for years, told its story.
Sea waves over time polished the walls and made them so smooth that we were very impressed. On the opposite side there was a deep valley connecting with the sea, and on the third side there was a road uphill forbidden for tourists.
The whole area was green, there was a place for visiting tourists, and some of them were filmed. We, lovers, reported this place of our presence and mentally said that we must remember this in the future, because, if possible, we will meet again.
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The whole area was green, there was a place for visiting tourists, and some of them were filmed. We, lovers, reported this place of our presence and mentally said that we must remember this in the future, because, if possible, we will meet again.
After spending some time there and enjoying the wonderful scenery, we walked back down the same corridor and chose a place where we sat together on the wall and began to observe the power of the sea. She was in my hands and my shame disappeared.
It was all over, because I was with her every moment, and I did not want to miss it. Then we decided to take a walk along the coast. Having changed into shorts, we went down to the water and slowly moved along the shore, holding hands.
For the first time, I felt the warm waves gently hit my legs, wave after wave, which caused a child's thrill and joy in my soul. So my girlfriend and I went a long way on the water, from time to time filming us with a phone camera.
This serene and joyful walk gave us a lot of emotions and impressions, and even when it started to rain a little, we found shelter and hid under a large canopy on the shore. Together with us sat local Indians who offered foot massage services to tourists on vacation.
They settled in a circle and started playing cards, creating a friendly atmosphere. A little later we were joined by two dogs hiding from the rain, and we all began to wait for it to end.
When the rain ended, evening was approaching, and I asked my beloved for permission to leave, receiving a sweet kiss in return. I had a plan in my head for a trip to the south side of Goa the next day, for which we now felt the need for a car.
When you have a woman with you, you cannot travel long distances on a scooter. She flew here for me, and now she and her safety were my responsibility.
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