Under the rejuvenating morning sun, a few people could be seen lying on the sandy beach where the joyful occasion took place last night. Some have woken up from their rest and started tidying their mess, making sure not to leave any trash or leftovers on the beach, while some are still trying to remember what they went through with the alcohol residing in their veins.
"Sniff... sniff…" Komar slowly opened his eyes and found the blinding sun to be overwhelming his sight as the first thing in the morning, "Ughh… where am I?" He asked while trying to move his body.
He tried to stand from the sandy bed where he was resting but found something heavy on his stomach that was stopping him from doing so. He gazed downward and found Joki sleeping on top of him, "Joki… Joki!" He called.
Joki woke up soon after with a yawn, "What is it? Are there any foods yet?"
"Stand up, you silly! You've been sleeping on top of me!" Komar yelled.
