Once again Asbeel was completely forgotten by Angela as she started enjoying the sea shells, like she was trying to prove something with it.
She was looking completely carefree, as if she had to do nothing with the world.. She was lost in her own world yet the man grumbled because she did not take him with her on this journey.
"Asbeel see what i had made." she shouted just when the dark clouds were forming over his head and her voice once again did the wonder to dissipate many from his head.
She walked towards him with a small bracelet in her hands which she had made by the collecting colourful seashells and using the thread of her designer belt,
"How is it?" she asked as a kid waiting for her mother to praise him.
The piece was nothing but a few colourful seashells put intricately in the thread but looking at her face that was full of expectations, he nodded his head ready to praise her.
