Bubbles floated up to the surface of the water. Bright-colored corals decorated the ocean bed. Sea anemones swayed to the rush of the sea water. A school of clown fish swam over it all while a starfish laid lazily on a big rock.
Down here where all the fish was happy, Eve fell into a state of tranquility. It was like a painting had come to life right before her eyes. Ambryan stayed beside her. The both of them wore snorkeling gear. Divers guided and observed them at all times. They were careful not to touch anything or it could be dangerous to the fish.
The bottom of the sea was from land noises and chaos. Peace surrounded the coral reef. WIth such wonderful things around them, what more could they look for?
Eve pulled out her mouthpiece when they rose back to the top. She sat on the boat, gasping for air despite how she had been able to breathe during the activity. Her arms wrapped around her stomach. A funny feeling quivered inside.
