C176 Our Addiction
Sally
A WEEK LATER
As I wrapped my hands around the warm cup of coffee, I gazed out at the serene body of water before us. The gentle lapping of the waves against the shore created a soothing melody.
Colby, on the other hand, was struggling to set up the tent, his hair ruffled by the increasing wind.
I turned to him, a hint of amusement on my face. "Do you need my help there?" I asked
