Final Fantasy 16: The Rising Tide Novels & Stories

“So how have you been, are you married, and your kiddos, how are they?” “My kids have gone off to college, my husband is inside reading the paper, watching the waves from the window as he usually does.” Azalea responds. Pearl nudges Melody’s grey sneaker and clamps her little jaw on the top, threatening to sink her sharp teeth into them. Melody quickly scoops her up in her arms, gazing at the deep dark blue and neon carrot horizon. The peachy golden sun, rising a little. Another sandy breeze, flutters Melody’s hair, another reviving breath of the salty sea mist, loosening her lungs, lifting her mood, refreshing her mind.