After enjoying their candlelight dinner, Ashley and Tristan spend some time sitting on the shore.
Grabbing a fistful of sand in her palm, she slowly released it.
"I always like making sand castles. I remember once Dad took me on a small vacation to this beach somewhere in Country P. I must be around three by that time and I pestered Dad to help me build one castle"
Tristan turned his head and heard her attentively.
Smiling at the memory she continued," I wouldn't have troubled him if I haven't come across a family where this girl was helped by her parents to build one castle for herself. Watching them take care of her made me miss my mom"
Dad always told me how fun-loving and cheerful person she was and how she would like to spend her vacation on that beach" Her eyes glimmered, dusting her palms together before she looked ahead.
The sound of the waves felt soothing to her that she closed her eyes and tried listening to it even more.
