Emma and Haoran sat on the deck while enjoying sparkling wine and chatting in low voices. The atmosphere felt so peaceful when they were in the middle of the ocean like this without anyone around them. Only the sound of waves and seabirds flying above them could be heard.
Slowly, the sun set on the horizon. The sky began to change colors and was now adorned with tinges of purple and orange. It looked like a painter generously stroke his brush on a canvas with different colors. It was so beautiful.
"The sun has set," said Haoran happily. He pointed westward. "Now, I want to celebrate my birthday."
His voice sounded like an overly-excited child. Emma looked at the young man with an amused face. It's hard to believe this 19-year-old who had always acted mature and calculating, could behave like a child.