As dawn broke over the horizon, Jude stirred from his slumber, the embers of last night's fire still glowing faintly. The events of the previous night had left him with a sense of clarity and resolve. Today, he intended to return to the routine that had grounded him on this island for so long. He decided to head to the shores to check the fish traps.
The air was crisp, and the scent of saltwater filled his nostrils as he made his way down the familiar path to the shore. The sea was calm, its gentle waves lapping at the beach with a rhythmic, soothing sound. Jude took a deep breath, letting the tranquility of the moment wash over him. For a brief instant, the troubles of the past few days seemed far away.
