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After all those years, the sun rising from the ocean was still a vision that moved him a little bit. So, when the back pain made sleep impossible, he made it through the night waiting for the amazing show that was the dawn in the Caribbean island he had made his retirement home.
During nights like that, luckily not so frequent anymore, he easily found his mind travelling back in time to the days he had spent at the ARC, fighting prehistorical monsters and almost dying in the Permian Period.
It had been seventeen years, but it felt like yesterday.