Katrina Kuznetsov’s POV After that night of passion, we went to the tourist attractions that they have. I was happy as I would imagine myself to get lost in the history of humans as we went to visit The Museum of National Archeology but Conall stated that he wanted to go to Upper Barrakka Gardens. we are argued for a while before we compromise our quarrel. First, we went to the National Museum of Archeology, then, later that evening, we went to the Upper Barrakka Gardens. It was romantic as we viewed the sunset from that place and it was stunning. “How beautiful,” I said as I leaned into Conall’s chest. We were standing off at the balcony of the garden as the sun was setting over the horizon. “Yeah, it is. Do you like it here than the museum?” Conall teased as I looked at his handsome

