CHAPTER 96

We found a parking spot and I picked up the basket shutting the car door.

“This is your great place? The crowded beach?” William asks.

“Yup, and compared to the one in Miami, it’s not that crowded,” I state, walking with the basket in hand. A few people were on the beach, some playing while others were lying down enjoying the sunny serenity that the beach brought. I led us closer to the water before taking my seat on the dry sand. I turned to William who was still standing looking down at me.

“You can’t be serious.”

“What?” I ask craning my head to look up at him.

“You did make me drive all the way just to sit and eat on the sand, that is so unsanitary.”

“Common, don’t be such a princess, sit down,” I say, patting the spot beside me.

“No, heaven knows the kinds of atrocities done on that sand.”

“Atrocities really? Didn't you ever play with sand while growing up, in the playground or even at the beach?”

“No.”

“What! You’re joking.” I say biting my lips to stop myself from laughing. “Pl