Lost at shore
- LETTURE 105
- Voti 4
- Parti 5
Mias eyes fluttered open to the sound of waves and seagulls. As she laid on the ground gazing at the clear blue sky, watching the palm trees swaying in the cool breeze.
"Hey, sleepy head" said a voice didn't recognize. She tried sitting up to see where and who the voice was coming from, but her body collapsed into the sand.
"Woah, take it easy" he said, again this time coming into view. A tired, but handsome face with gorgeous Sea green eye smiling down at her.
*****
After a fatal plan crash, Mia couldn't remember anything.
Lost on an island with strangers and no memory. Could this be her new beginning ?
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