Four in the morning, Evangeline and Eric snuck out from his apartment all for the sake of not disturbing Asher, who was sleeping at the side. It was weird because he was the one renting the place.
Due to fatigue and mental exhaustion, Asher wasn't disturbed from his death-like state. He was even snoring loudly with saliva dripping from his mouth.
Under the early morning soft hues of blue, Evangeline was sitting on the passenger seat of Eric's bike, arms wrapped around her boyfriend's waist as they rode to their early morning date. She was repressing the gigantic ball of giggles inside her from all the excitement. Though her face was nothing but smiles from the moment she woke up.
That smile, however, regressed when Eric parked his bike in the parking lot of a wet market. Not a supermarket. Not a hypermarket. A wet market. No wonder it took more than thirty minutes. They were in the ocean part of the city!
