After our morning program, I am completely relaxed. We sit on a beach, with no one else around. Our yacht is anchored not too far from here. It’s impossible to come to this island without it.
“I feel like we’re the only people in the world. It’s exactly what I needed today.”
Suddenly, my phone rings. It’s Matt. I keep my phone away, and Austin looks surprised. “I don’t want to interact with anybody today. I’ll call Matt back tomorrow.
“As you wish sweetheart.”
Austin unpacks what we bought at the local market. He hands me some Raa, which is palm tree water. “You have to stay hydrated, sweetheart. It would be a shame to ruin your birthday because of a heat stroke.”
I agree and swallow as I stare at the ocean. Austin readjusts his sunglasses and stares at the horizons, as well. There is
