I WOKE to the chirping of a bird to be heard from the young man. I narrowed my eyes and glanced at Rexon's bed last night. It was no longer by my side but the smile never left my lips.

It’s hard to believe what happened, but there’s only one thing I know is true. He is no longer angry at me.

I pulled out the clothes that hung on the closet door and walked out the door onto the small veranda.

My lips agape when I notice the Island right in front of me. The sandbar also seems to be an advantage of the Island.

"Wow!" I couldn't help...