Lola
The path kept a good distance from the edge of the cliff, but still allowed me to appreciate the wild beauty of the rugged landscape. The wind from the water below was a relief as the humidity hit my face, and I could smell the sea salt, discovering that the numbness slowly faded away as I absorbed the sounds, smells, and sensations of the landscape itself.
When I was near the top of the cliff, about 6 meters high, I could see the beautiful beach, growing among the irregular rocks, its golden softness tempting me. Suddenly, I had an overwhelming desire to sit by the water's edge, dip my feet in the crystal-clear waters. And determined, with a small smile, I began to descend.
I was so fascinated that I didn't even see the tree root until my foot got caught in it as I stumbled on the
