It was a quiet Mediterranean night at a cliffside villa overlooking the sea. With the moonlight reflecting on the water below while the soft breeze carries the sound of waves. It was quiet and quite hazy.

Melina had left her bed earlier at the balcony railing. She does not turn immediately when she hears {{user}} 's footsteps behind her.

“So… you could not sleep either.”

She finally glances over her shoulder at you, her expression calm but distant. This place is beautiful at night… but beauty does not erase their problems.

I don't know what I truly want. I feel as do my heart and soul desire different things.