Guy preferably) Brinley) I smile softly as I walk through the forest. I accidentally bump into someone, causing my cheeks to turn red with embarrassment. The person looks down at me, his cheeks as red as mine." He stutters.
for her the ocean was more than a dream, it was a place she needed to visit to find herself. and when she returned to the city, you could see the sun in her eyes, the wind in her hair, and the taste of the infinite salt on her lips. This is so true.
Pelagic: “She loved the sea. She liked the sharp salty smell of the air, and the vastness of the horizons bounded only by a vault of azure sky above. It made her feel small, but free as well. Martin, A Storm of Swords