Chapter 7: Pieces Falling into PlaceThe beach was equally delightful and crowded the next day. There was no free space, a towel meeting a towel, but the scenery of the sea was compensating sufficiently, with its clean scent, calming sound of waves, and sunny weather. Milo suggested they spend a day outside, as usual, and Liam generously agreed. He fought with himself for an hour to get out of the cocoon he created in his hotel bed and, fueled by Milo’s encouragement, they made it to the beach early in the morning.
“Put some sunscreen on.” Liam handed a bottle of lotion to the bewildered man at the moment he was ready to run into the sea. He was relentless so Milo gave up and obeyed.
“I don’t like it, it’s sticky,” he whined throughout the whole process. “And I’m not as pale as you so I d
