C43 A Walk in the Moonlight

DESTINY

The island was breathtakingly beautiful, something I’ve only ever seen in movies and in the adverts on Telly. Palm trees waving in the breeze, white beaches as far as my eyes could see, and the sweet, salty smell of the ocean. It was paradise.

I carried my sandals in one hand while James held the other as we walked on the wet sand. Waves lapped at our feet