As the sun rose up that summer day on the beach of Fire Island, Jen
             woke up to the smell of the ocean and the sounds of the waves crashing on
             the shore of the beach. Jen was staying with her close cousins and family.
             She was camping on the beach, and her cousins started a conversation with
             her. They tried to pursue and convince her to try to surf for the first time. Jen
             was so excited and couldn't wait to try. Her cousin gave her a board and they
             got in the water with her. As she stepped into the water, she felt the
             They were in the water, all on their boards, talking together
             One of her cousins told her that it might take a couple of times to get up.
             She didn't pay much attention to that comment; she just got on her board. She
             picked out her wave, jumped on her board and she was up. Her cousins
             cheered her on as she rode the wave down to the shore. They surfed for
             hours, even though the water was freezing. Eventually they got out of the
             water, and went back to their campsite. They talked about it all night, the
             feeling of riding that wave. Soon all of them were getting excited and ready
             to surf. "It was 2 am", one of the cousins said. Then Jen said, "lets surf."
             They got in the ice cold water and began to surf for almost an hour. After they
             departed the ocean a feeling of completion went through Jens body. She thought
             about that first wave she rode all night.
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