Like all children, I like to go on vacation in the summer at the sea. For me, this is always a very pleasant and long-awaited event. I want to tell you about my first trip to the sea, which happened seven years ago.

I was five years old at the time, but despite being so young, I was a very curious girl. All the time my parents and I were on the road, which was a five-hour drive, I couldn't shut my mouth. I kept asking my mom and dad questions:

"Why are there clouds floating in the sky? And that the sky can't be multicolored like a rainbow? But how do these birds fly through the sky and do not get tired, their wings do not hurt? And what kind of sea is it? Will I see the sea soon?" And oddly enough, my parents answered my every question, looked at me tenderly and called me "little pochemuchka".

I remember very well when we were approaching the coast. Dad stopped the car about a hundred meters from the sea. Mom opened the door and I immediately jumped out of the car barefoot and raced towards the sea. My mother ran after me. After running about thirty meters, I felt warm sand under my feet, and sped up to the unknown expanses of the sea. A few minutes later, I was standing by the water's edge. Warm and gentle sea waves rolled over my feet and I really liked this feeling. I was standing there, enjoying the fresh sea air, and it was at that moment that I felt happy and peaceful.

We spent ten days at sea. I always wanted to splash around in the water and not go ashore, but my parents clearly monitored the time spent in the water and on land. When the adults told me to get out of the water, I built sandcastles on the shore, and then splashed again and had fun in the sea. Once I was even lucky enough to see transparent jellyfish that looked like jelly floating on the waves. Ten days passed very quickly and it was time to leave. This thought made me very sad, but alas, my departure was unavoidable. An hour before departure, I went to the seaside and threw a coin in it in order to once again come to this wonderful place. I was silent and sad all the way home. When I got home, I made my parents promise that we would go to the seaside every year from now on. It's been seven years and my parents have never broken their promise to me.

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