Wanted by Her Lost Love

So warm and soft. She sighed in contentment as sheheaded for one of the nearby umbrellas.The sound of the ocean filled her ears, beautifuland so peaceful. Here was a place where she couldforget the pain of her past. It was a place made forbeing soothed. A vacation for the soul.It sounded ridiculous and a little corny but sheliked it and quickly adopted it as her motto for thistrip.She spread the towel out over the sand,positioned the umbrella just so and then sank down,drawing her knees up as she stared over the rollingwaves.Closing her eyes, she inhaled deeply and enjoyedthe breeze dancing across her face. Her sleeplessnight quickly caught up to her as tight musclesrelaxed and the tension she’d held for so longgradually fell away.Soon it was hard to keep her eyes open, so shestretched out on the towel and turned on her side toface the ocean. The umbrella provided plenty ofshade. A nap was too tempting to pass up. She’dsimply wait for Ryan here.