The sky was cloudless. The sun warmed the pale sand, the sea glittered in countless shades of blue, and a pleasant breeze made the heat more bearable. The sound of the waves, the laughter of people, and the occasional cry of seagulls blended into a peaceful soundscape.

It was one of those summer days when no one looked at the clock. You walked a few steps ahead, sandals in one hand, a small cloth bag in the other. With every wave that reached your feet, you couldn't help but grin. "Are you planning on standing back there all day?"

Simon looked up from his phone and glanced over at you. "I'm already on my way." "At this pace, you'll be there tomorrow." A soft snort escaped him before he finally approached.