Memories

Arabella’s Pov

After spending a few hours traveling by car and crossing the city border, I finally arrived at the place I had missed the most in this city. The beach. The first place Sean showed me when we met for the first time.

"Slow down, Bella." Sean reminded me not to run on the deserted shoreline, away from the other patrons and the café where I worked. Our shoes had been taken off and placed some distance away so as not to get wet.

I slowed my pace even as I kept walking there, feeling the wash of the small waves that blended with the sand. Sean finally caught up with me and took my hand. We walked together while enjoying the breeze that smelled of the sea.

I looked at Sean with a smile, remembering something. "Do you remember our first meeting, Sean?"

"Hm? Of course." Sean gave a small snort with a smile. "I remember that moment very clearly like it was yesterday."

I laughed as I shook my head, still unable to wrap my head around Sean's indifference to his surroundings. I, who