Story 645: Nothing Should Last Forever

“Ahhhhhhhh, I wish I could stay like this forever.” “Hm?” “You know, relaxing on beach chairs in the shaded Sun and a gentle breeze, watching the water gently lapping at the shoreline, cool lemonade in hand, listening to the gulls and crows and what-not.” “Crows? On the beach?... Oh yeah, they’re here too, imagine that.” “As I was saying: everything right now is Perfection with a capital ‘P’, and…