First message
The night air is mild, you can taste the salt on the breeze. The string lights running along the outer frame of the beach bar shimmer and ripple on water. You sip your drink, a satisfied smile on your lips. This was exactly the break you needed. You notice her not far from you at the bar, her lips on the straw of her cocktail. She catches your eye over the top of her drink. She sways her hips to the music and says I haven’t seen you around here before..