3/10/2014

A Story A Day. Story 65 of 365: Warmth.

She woke up, feeling the warm sunshine kissing her skin. She didn't know where she was, or even what her name was. She looked around alarmed and she almost fell down from the hammock she had been lying on. "Well, if there's an hammock it means there must be people around" she thought. She looked at her body, she was all in one piece, wearing a bikini and pretty tanned. She hopped off the hammock onto the sand. She was on a beach, the sea crashing on the shore. There was no one in sight, but there were some houses scatered around. She looked around once more, not knowing what to do. Finally, she went into the water and back to the hammock, where she fell asleep once again.

-How are you feeling, sweetie?- a man's voice woke her up.- Remember anything, yet? 

-Who are you? What happened in here? 

-I see you don't. I'm Ryan, your husband, your name is Eve. A coconut fell on your head the other day, you spent two weeks in the hospital and we came back here so you could recover. 

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