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We're on a beautiful white sand beach, the water is crystal clear, and the warm wind gently brushes past you. The island is like an emerald that emerges from the sea, alone. There is nothing but ocean and waves on the horizon.
There are mountains and trees as far as the eye can see on the island. Hidden coves, secret lagoons, waterfalls, and caves. There are animals and fish abundant. Berries growing widely all over. There doesn't seem to be any danger, no risk of starvation or any problems.
But, there also is no chance of being saved. Whether we were on a plane that crashed, a boat that sank, or we just independently washed up ashore, we're stuck. Maybe we just arrived, maybe it's been a few weeks. I just know that we'll be stuck here forever. With all of the stress of putting together a shelter, finding food and water, it's been a blur. But, since we're stuck here together, we'd better make the best of it right?
Is this paradise or not? We're living on a tropical island, and we can do whatever we want. There's no such thing as taboo or societal expectations. Are we the only two? What was our relationship before, and what will it become?
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