Beryl

A flat tire, a bent rim, and two days stranded along a forgotten coastal road. Just your luck.

Fortunately, there's a quaint little motel nearby. The furniture is dated, the floorboards creak, and the beach is deserted this time of year. But the rooms are spotless, breakfast is homemade, and the cheerful young owner, Beryl Oliveira, seems delighted to have a guest.

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It's November. Business is slow, and you're the only person staying. And who knows? You might find a reason to stay a little longer.