270 A nostalgic sunset*

[El's POV: ]

There are things in this world that just don't make sense. 

Things that are obviously something much less interesting than countless other things that one has experienced in their lives. 

Things that are one has experienced many times and should not be as interesting to them as it had been the fist time they witnessed it.

There are things that even with the countless encounters, still produces the same kind of enchanting effect on a person as it had when they experienced it for the first time. 

'For me… for us, this is one of those things.'

A golden sunset of three spectrums.

'Horizon that is painted gold by the light of the setting sun, a sky that is painted complete red-orange like that of a ripe mango, and an ocean below that sparkled with a unique pink shade produced by the unique light of the setting sun.'