The sun beat down on their exposed skin, the salt-laden wind whipping at their faces. Days turned into nights, and nights into days, as they drifted aimlessly on the open sea. Hunger gnawed at their stomachs, thirst parched their throats. Hope dwindled with each passing hour.Ava and Jackson clung to life, their bodies weakened by exposure, their spirits battered by despair. They shared what little food and water they had, rationing it carefully, knowing that their survival depended on it.The once vibrant colors of the world had faded to shades of gray and blue. The sky was a vast expanse of nothingness, offering no solace, no promise of rescue. The ocean, once a source of fear, now held a cruel allure, a tempting oblivion.They talked to each other, sharing memories, dreams, fears. They held each other close, their bodies offering warmth in the cold, their presence a lifeline in the vast emptiness.In the quiet moments, when the sun was high and the sea was calm, they would close th
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