MANDY
The sun was shining brightly down on my skin, warming it. Each wave of the Atlantic was a warm caress to my soul. It was the kind of touch that could make you forget your worries for a while.
This was my comfort place.
“Mandy?”
I heard a familiar voice as I looked up to see who was calling my name.
Oh God. Of all the beaches and all day…
“James?” I called his name as he looked at me like he had forgotten how he made his way to the beach. I didn't want to see him, I didn't want to talk to him, yet he was there, gazing at me.
He was wearing sunglasses and a little smile on his face. The same smile that would make my knees weak and make my heart flutter.
“Why are you here?” I asked, trying to keep my tone even. What was I supposed to tell my ex? I mean, it's been less than
