"Sapphira?" I whispered into the night, only to be answered by the waves, as they splashed against the hull with a constant rhythm. The night was young, as the sky was speckled with stars and a bright new moon, which affected the mood of the waters.
The constant sway of the ship made me dizzy, so I decided to step out of my room to breathe in the warm sea salt air since we getting closer to the equator. We finally left behind the harsh winter, to enter a hot humid part of the world. The jungles that I've read about in my study time.
Letting out a sigh, I dropped to the ground. For three nights, I've come up the main deck, trying to listen to the waves, wondering if Sapphira would ever answer me before, we're ready to meet.
