Chapter 30 (Dream Come True)
The soft sound of the waves that playfully rolls on the sand greeted my ears. It creates a white foam that vanishes when the sea water leaves the sand to go back to the vast open water in front of me. The cyan colored sea is what makes the place beautiful and of course, you must add the rock formations and the soft sand of the place. This is truly a haven for wounded souls.
I stretched my arms and inhaled the tangy air from the sea. It smells fresh, a freshness only offered by the sea water. There is this distinct smell that you can’t find anywhere else. I heard simultaneous clicks of my knuckles as I pressed them further. The serenity of the place will make your soul feel free.
I heard a distant laughter and so I looked at the source of the woman’s voice.
