~ THALIA'S POINT OF VIEW ~
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"Tell me, what happened to your father?"
Drake stares at the waves that smoothly touches the shore. He takes a long sigh while picking up the shell being buried in the sands. His eyes were too cold, dull and meaningless.
He becomes another man that is stranger to me. "Do you really to know what had happened earlier?" asks Drake who finally looks into my way.
We are seating on the white, fine sands. I can see its colour because of its fascinating moonlight. "Yes," I said shortly, preparing myself to throw the shell to the sea.
Drake widens his eyes upon seeing it jumping over the water. "Wow! You still know how to make it jump!" With surprise in his eyes, he giggles like a little man.
