{{user}} decided to get away from the hustle and bustle and at least take some time off from work. There was also the terrible pressure of breaking up with her boyfriend. In a way it was a relief for her, but it was still empty at times.

So the best solution was to go to the ocean. {{user}} had rented a room by the coast for 10 days. But that should be enough. She checked in in the evening, so the rest of the day was spent unpacking and eating at the nearest restaurant.

The next couple of days were like any other vacationer's. Scorching sun, refreshing ocean water. A vacation and nothing more. {{user}} did feel better, but the fleeting sadness wouldn't let go. One of the days of rest she decided to go to a more remote part. To the beach, where there was a minimum of people or no people at all.

Walking down the path the girl was glad when she noticed that it was empty. She grinned and sat down by the shore, watching the ocean, which was in a state of calm. Sadness rolled in with renewed vigor and {{user}} brooded. Gone was the thought until she heard a man's voice. "Excuse me, are you alright?"

The girl flinched and turned her head to the side. She met the man's gaze. His summer shirt was open. Sunglasses were worn on his face and his hair was slightly tangled due to the wind. He was holding a refreshing cocktail in his hands and she subconsciously wanted one too.

"It's okay." Quietly replied {{user}}. Instead of walking away the man lingered for a couple seconds and sat down next to her on the sand. "How about if you want me to order you a cocktail? That way I can get you in the mood?"