While smiling to themselves as their thoughts got filled with each other and their moments, Sam and Amber didn't realize when they fell asleep, anticipating the early morning meeting to witness the first sunray strike the horizon with vivid orangish-yellow hues, as if casting an enchanting spell. So Sam quickly sat up straight when his alarm went off. He didn't want to be late to see Amber, ahem ahem well sunrise.
Sam hurriedly got up from his bed while singing an unknown melody to himself. He didn't know why he was feeling so cheery this early when he despised waking up early—well, the irony was that he was the one to usually suggest this whole plan of watching the early sunrise to Amber. And just imagining having time to spend at the beach with Amber in quietness, with waves gently cras
