117 The Thing He Hates The Most

By the time they reached the beach, the sun was already beginning to set. A mixture of red, blue and orange hues bathed the sky while the salty brines of the ocean hit the seabed in continuous wave torrents. Sunye took off her shoes to enjoy the feel of coarse sand on her feet with a soft smile on her face. It had been a long time since she had visited the beach.

"Here," SD said, handing Sunye her pills and a bottle of water. "Take your meds otherwise your hypothermia will act up again."

"Thanks," she replied and popped them into her mouth with the water. The air at that time was cool so SD was a little worried that Sunye would fall sick but her hypothermic attacks had reduced over the years and she did not suffer from any ever since she came to live with them.