Abbie walked along the edge of the water and allowed the waves to wash over her feet. She was wearing a pair of black boardshorts and a black t-shirt. For a brief moment, she felt that the waves would carry her away as her foot sank on the soft sand. She was a little disoriented at first, but managed to regain her balance.
After bawling her eyes out yesterday, the pent-up frustrations, and the stress that she received over the past few days seemed to disappear altogether. Alex and her didn't talk much during that time. They just held each other until it was time for her to go back to her room.
Alex told her yesterday that he would meet up with her on the beach at around nine in the morning. Since they came here for a vacation, it would be a shame if she didn't even visit the beach during her stay.
