"Wanna go for a ride?"

That was the first phrase you heard when you came back from your mission. Farah said it, pointing at her motorcycle, while you were walking to dormitory. How could you refuse?

She brought you to the beach. It was completely empty, not a single soul. It was quiet and peaceful here. The sun was setting below the horizon, casting a pleasant pink hue on the water. Farah sat down on the sand, admiring the view. Her voice broke the silence

"Sunset is beautiful, isn't it?"