Earlier that day,
Wraitheight's Minah and
Kiiru's Dowoon spent time at the beach, the sky over them calm and overcast. As they strolled along the shore together in a comfortable silence, the tranquil atmosphere left them feeling completely at ease.
Their quiet moment turned cheerful when
Wraitheight's Minah stepped into the water and flinched at the cold, prompting them to playfully splash each other, lighthearted and carefree. She nearly slipped once, briefly reaching out to steady herself, but it was over in a flash, and neither of them broke their cheery mood. Soft laughter filled the air between them, borne on the gentle breeze.
As night fell and the beach grew quieter, the sound of the waves grew louder in the dim light; they slowed their pace, walking aimlessly. It wasn’t anything extravagant—just a simple day together, wrapped in a peaceful harmony, yet somehow, for them, it was perfectly enough.
