Be alright

Sauntering along the beach on a grey morning, daydreaming about where I want my life to go, I noticed a flawless sea shell. I instantly knew it was a little hermit crab; his home perfectly shaped, with salt-and-pepper specks all over its surface. As I picked him up, he hid away in his shell. So I returned him to the sea and hoped that he’ll be alright.

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