As John carried Bianca on her shoulder, they arrived at the beach, where the peaceful music of the waves made an illuminating sound on the surrounding, adding more tranquility and beauty.
John found a good spot where there was a palm tree covering the sunlight from making the sand hotter.
John went that way with Bianca on his shoulders. Bianca is not struggling anymore, fully knowing that it's futile, and she does not want to hurt John from her childish acts. Finally, John stopped, and he then carried Bianca down slow and steady, afraid of hurting her.
As Bianca was seating on the ground, John also stood sitted with his hand placed on his knee.
Bianca glanced at John who sat beside him her eyes couldn't help but sparkle at the scene, seeing that John was really good-looking, no matter what view, the embodiment of beauty is the only explanation she can see from John. The air brushed his face, adding a dazzling effect.
