Not knowing what to feel, she turned around only to see the affectionate look of the man. If she died that day, she could not see him now. Right now, she could no longer feel the hatred that consumed her for a long time. She did not understand! Maybe this is what they call as love.
She has not been the biggest fan of swimming so she didn't know how to swim. All she wanted was to relax and stroll along the beach, the chill of the wind blowing against her warm skin.
The lovely stars were twinkling in the dark sky and the sea water occasionally brushed over her bare feet. They walked hand in hand in silence, both enjoying a moment of intimacy with each other.
In a burst of carefree passion, Lola suddenly let go of his hand and dashed forward to the sea. She dipped her hands into the cool water and spread it around like a little girl.
Harry followed her into the chilling water and pulled this playful girl into his arms. He pressed her head against his chest and asked, "Aren't you drunk already? Am I right, you stubborn little girl?
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