Stavanger Bay A Mile Step By Step

"Looking forward to it then." She replied a light laughter to diffuse the heavy thud in her chest. Looking up at the stars under the night sky and swapping stories did seem very storybook but she was looking forward to it. Though she herself was not a particularly gifted storyteller it did not detract from enjoying listening to others. The waves marked the passing of time as her prints faded back into the sand.