Starlight on the Beach
I shivered as the cold air hit my body, damp from my recent shower, I shook with a mixture of cold and excitement. Tonight was my last night on the island, and Evan had told me to meet him for dinner. He picked me up at 7.30, and we walked silently over the darkened path, not touching except for his hand to guide mine over the steep rocks. I began to regret the skirt and low top, they were not exactly walking attire, I had dressed carefully to go out, wanting to make an impression. I put on my...