Touch Down

"Here's your drink, Darling," Evelyn said as she handed me a juice inside a hollowed-out pineapple. 

"Thank you," I replied with a warm smile as I took the pineapple juice from her. 

The creative presentation of the drink inside a freshly cut open pineapple was a delightful touch. 

Sunlight gently rose, casting a warm glow on the water. The morning breeze, albeit slightly chilly, felt refreshing as I sipped on juice, letting out a happy smile. The air carried the scent of the ocean and the juice, fostering a pleasant atmosphere. I savored the moment, grateful for a new day and the simple joys it ushered in.

'This is the life,' I whispered to myself, savoring the refreshing experience of an island vacation. Regrettably, I knew I couldn't extend my stay much longer. The police would arrive on the island soon, so my time here was running out.