Him

After seeing him there, I rushed to his side. Panic quickly getting the better of me I almost missed that he just seems to be sleeping.

Who in their right mind would even be sleeping in this heat and in the sand with sea water as his feet? Certainly not me. I sat next to him. Trying to calm myself and stopping my hand from smacking him in the head.

My heart was still beating furiously when I realized that looking at him made me sad. He was gorgeous. Thick hair, thick eyebrows and lashes, pointed nose, chiseled face. Every aspect complemented each other in a way that makes you think that he must be what they would consider as Adonis of the Greek Mythology. But, there is a palpable sadness in him. Sadness so profound you can almost feel it.

After she relaxed, she also lay there and tried looking at sky. Thinking just what the hell was going on.