The sun shone too bright up above the sky that kept them inside of the cottage for a while. It was unbearable to stay under the fervor, disturbing heat of the sun.
Sandra stayed beside Sebastian. She was too clingy yet, he didn't want to cause any trouble again. She smiled, picked slices of watermelon, and handed it to him.
"Here, it is too sweet. Why don't you taste it?" She said, turned her head, and looked at Halora for a while. Her hands rested on his shoulder, caressed it gently as her heart filled with joy and ambitions. "Right Halora?"
She smirked, waited for her answer.
"Yes, you should try it," Halora replied shortly. She bowed, clasped her hands before them. "Excuse me, I'll just go to the washroom." She added.
By then, Halora took her black bag with her. She remembered the fancy dress he had brought for her.
