Epilogue
SamsonWaves lapped the white sand beach and washed up to my toes. The water was pleasant, cool, and refreshing. It took the sting out of the heat from the sun overhead. Palm trees swayed in a slight breeze at the grass verge that led to the garden of the resort.
Blair slipped her arm through mine, rested her temple against my shoulder, and sighed. “Isn’t it beautiful? Have you ever seen an ocean that shade of blue before?”
“Honestly, yeah. The last time I was here,” I replied, then chuckled.
She prodded me in the ribs. “Well, this is my first time in Hawaii.”
“This is the first time I’m actually enjoying myself. It is the perfect honeymoon spot.”
We splashed back a few steps and reached the fine powdery sand, strolled away from the resort and toward the rows of white chairs
