7

Florentina was lying on the small patch of sand behind the rock in her

underwear with her clothes lying on the rocks beside her to dry in the

afternoon sun. She sighs deeply while looking into the dark distance

holding the seashell of Xander in her hands, rotating it between her

fingers...

"It was all a dream, Florentina? Otherwise how else can all this be

true?!" She whispered in the distance to herself

"It was not a dream, my dear land flower! It was as real as you felt my

lips on yours!" she suddenly hears Xander's voice replying inside her head.

"What?? Where are you? I thought you were gone?" She whispers

looking around her.

"Whenever we are close we. You can definitely hear each other when

you are close to the ocean then I will always hear you, my love!"

Florentina blushes like a tomato upon hearing him calling her his love

and she giggles cutely.

"My clothes are dry, I have to go now, so....ehm talk later?" She says in

her mind.

"Ok take care of my beautiful and sexy land flowe