The sun was setting down, splashing a warm hue of redness across the sky.
A salty moist breeze swirled around her, sending her hairs in different directions. But she didn't notice as her mind had sailed off across the ocean.
Each day she was trying to capture this moment into her memory. Only a few days remained until she left that haven.
Navigating the mind back to her, she started walking by the shore.
This was her favorite time of the day. The sunset, screeches of home-returning Seagulls and the sound of waves rolling and crashing onto the rocks never failed to soothe her tired mind.
Claire noticed it was getting darker; a thick layer of mists had already developed which would soon wrap the whole area.
Stopping there for few more seconds she inhaled the salty fresh breeze as much as she could and started walking back when something caught her attention.
At a distance, she saw something black coming out of the mists. Her eyes widened.
.
.
.
It was a man. He was flung up out of the ocean. And she had never seen him there before.
Her heartbeat raced. The man was heading towards her. But his steps were staggering, he wobbled a few steps and crashed onto the ground.
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WAVESTRUCK
RomanceLife is wavy, agreed. But it could be so steep and startling she realized the day she met him. No! The day she saved him. Claire Brooks, a twenty years old university student leaves a dull yet normal life. But her life performs a summersault the da...
