~At the end of every tunnel, there's always a ray of light.~
The past year in Aqaba had been nothing short of bliss for Aria.
Tarzah had been nothing but sweet to her.
He was a fisherman and he made an honest living.
Aria sat near the bank and just watched him while he fished.
His chest was bare and his loose pants were rolled up to his calves.
He had light brown hair and his eyes were the kindest shades of brown she'd ever seen.
She watched him straighten and look her way.
He flashed her a dazzling grin and Aria's heart skipped a beat.
She felt herself blush and quickly looked away.
After a few moments, Tarzah brought his catch back to the shore and Aria immediately stood to assist him but he protested.
"No Aria, it's fine." He chuckled at her.
Aria found herself smiling, how
