The sight she's facing are anything beyond what she'd seen before, and there's no word she could use to describe it. She's left breathless, and speechlees. The sight is mesmerizing, beautiful, and yet elegant. The blue ocean seen from the wide glass panel wall- giving her a clear view of the waves crashing at the shore.
Sound of the tides on her hearings, and smell of the seas on her nostrils. She walked past the wall, into the balcony, where the blowing wind overwhelmed her senses. The sky's blue, and there's sound of children laughter from the distance. She could see some swimming in their area of private beach, and enjoying the sun above their heads.
Leaning on the balcony, he turned to her- eying her reaction- as he said, "it's facing south." Stil mesmerized, and enjoying the view
