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He lifted a shaky hand to his face, his fingers trembling as they brushed against the unfamiliar length of his beard, snarled and matted with sweat, grime and sea salt.
As if from a long distance, he could hear the crash of the waves against the shore, his only constant for the past– how many days had it been? How many days since the cruise ship had been capsized by a storm?
How many days since he’d been washed ashore and stranded, convinced that he would never again see the man standing in front of him?
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- Part 113 of Taskmaster Collection