Yellow, a streak of red and some colourful orange decorated the canvas. The painter took his time to make it scenic and breathtaking. Accompanied by the tweeting of the birds, it was the best picture painted of the universe.
Maya woke up to the sound of the waves crashing against the rocks. The clashes weren't aggressive yet the movement of water could be heard if one was attentive enough.
Upon opening her eyes, her breath momentarily hitched. Not from the most picturesque scene that was the sunrise. Nor from the calming sound coming from the ocean.
Rather, her uncertainty and confusion came from the man who was still holding onto her. Looking up into his gaze, she shivered at the intensity of concern in them.
' No! No. No.No. This wasn't supposed to happen. She wasnt supposed to meet her crush like this. What was happening?' His mind was swirling with questions whose answers she didn't have.
