The soft light of the morning danced on the ceiling as Miran stared at it, random thoughts streaming through his mind. The glass roofing only went as far as the living room and even though he had plans of having it even in his bedroom, something always came up before he got to it.
The image of a girl dancing in the ocean waters came to his view and a smile unknowingly grew on his lips. He had never seen something so beautiful. Her hair gleamed like polished metal as light from the sun kissed the gold and orange that mixed with the red in her hair. Miran could have stayed there for eternity just listening to her wholesome laugh that was full of joy and excitement.