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This is what it is like sitting at the end of the dock.The reflections tell you it's flat calm -- a quiet weekday when nothing is happening.
On weekends it's not like this. Motorboats make waves all day, and the cottage is crowded with family -- lots of cousins to play with.
But sometimes I stayed at the cottage "alone" with my Grandparents, like the boy the story. And like the boy in the story I got bored; I wanted something exciting to happen...
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