Sunday was their final day in the Maldives. They decided to stay indoors and relax before their flight in the afternoon. The lovebirds sat on the deck outside their suite, enjoying the warm morning sun and a light breeze. Their English breakfast was laid out on the deck table, and as always, it was too much for just the two of them. “If we stayed in this place for one week eating like this every day, we would return home looking like two Yokozunas,” Vivian said and sipped her hot tea. Oscar chuckled. “Your sense of humor is something else.” They ate in companionable silence while enjoying the perfect weather. Vivian wished they could stay longer but she knew that wasn’t possible. Reality was calling; she still had to go to school and Oscar had his businesses to run. It was time to g

