This time around, I didn't enjoy the sand.
There were too many broken seashells and dried fish bones greeting my every footstep.
This time around, I didn't enjoy the waves.
They were untamed and uncontrollable, unsuitable for play.
This time around, I didn't enjoy the sun.
It was too hot and bright, burning the life out of everything.
(Note: It was a happy time, but it was also a sad time.)
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