The sound of waves slapping against the grainy sands of the beach was pleasing to the ears. Its sloshing lulled the once-annoyed Keira into a more relaxed state of mind.
The three sat at the bottom of the white stone steps, watching as the tides drifted in and out as they pleased.
The long brown locks danced in the wind every time it passed by. Eren Adler felt his hand itch, wanting to grab hold of it and twirl his fingers around it. The soft thumping of his heartbeat echoed in his ear as he glanced toward Keira.
He didn't know why he found her interesting or why his heart anticipated meeting her every waking day, but it was clear that she had become a part of his world.
His mind would occasionally go blank when he saw her. Images and odd memories washed over him during those moments, the briefness of it caused him confusion. He couldn't be sure if they were memories or made-up scenarios in his rotten brain.
