The next morning.....
Santorini, Greece.... Cafe Island Resort.
The sunlight beamed happily, from the window, caressing the girl's beautiful long hair. Her white skin was radiating under the beautiful fresh sun rays, making her look even more gorgeous than she normally is.
Partially covered under white satin sheets, she smiled at bit, slowly flickering her eyes. Her eyes opened a bit and she smiled, looking at her ring finger, which was beautifully decorated with two big rocks. She turned to look at the other side of the bed and blinked her eyes in confusion, looking at the empty bed.
Suddenly she spotted a pink colored hand written note, placed on the bed side. She giggled looking at the note and picked it up.
'Yeah! Don't laugh. I know these handwritten notes are your style. I am in the kitchen, cooking you a special breakfast.'
