Chapter 13 Time Flows

The setting sun sank silently to the bottom of the ocean, taking away with it the last rays of the day. Glowing orange merely moments before, the ocean slowly descended into blackness, making everything seem inexplicably melancholy and sad.

Michaela was seated atop the hood of her Land Rover as she gazed into the distance where the ocean and the sky met, hidden by a mysterious veil of the night.

Shadowy figures could be vaguely seen on the beach not far away. Running barefoot, they were engaged in carefree play upon the shore. The occasional peals of laughter completed the beautiful innocence of the scene.

The breath of the sea lingered, sighing with the ebb and flow of the tide. Michaela remembered the last time she came here. It was the night she and Zack got engaged.

Back then, she was only eighteen years old. She had come alone to clear her thoughts from the dread of finally becoming an adult.

 

Though she knew that everybody in the world had their own baggage and that she was not entitled to lament her fate, she could not help but feel sad to lead a life that was not hers.

Never had she expected that she would be there this time because of the cancellation of her engagement. To her surprise, all she felt was calmness instead of sorrow.

 

I did my best then, and I did my best now. At least I realized this now and not after ten years of an unhappy

in the quiet space she had created for herself, Michaela did not

rolling to a halt. Instead, a window wound down, and a

the adjacent parking space and walked to the open window before addressing the passenger respectfully, “Mr.

she been sitting like

of his handsome face. Since his arrival, the man’s deep and fathomless gaze

cry or throw a tantrum. She seems very calm.” The tall man’s expression remained

smile appeared in Jonathan’s eyes at the

have been worrying over

her temper like most girls tended

here. I’ll go have

the door open and walked toward the Land

at the departure of his boss and hurried toward the large man with a curious expression on his face. “Gary, why do you think he is so concerned for the

what Mr.

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