Chapter Eighteen
John
Lilah walks into the lobby, and her bathing suit is enough to make me shake my head and giggle. It’s matched with a big hat and luminous pink sunscreen smeared all over her face. She clearly doesn’t want to get suntanned.
We walk to the beach hand in hand, and I feel we’re slowly getting to the point where I should most likely ask her if she wants to officially be in a relationship with me.
After she gets used to the water, we go swimming. We are lucky, for at the furthest point of the rocks we see beautiful coral and fish! Nothing bigger than ten centimeters, but it’s good because it means there is nothing to scare Lilah. Knowing that we may encounter some jellyfish, lion fish, and sea urchins, I keep an eye out, but luckily we don't see any.
“How was that?”
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