The Beautiful Sunset

"Are you hungry?" Mischa asked Vega. The girl shook her head.

"Not really. Are you hungry?" she asked him back. Mischa also shook his head.

"No, but I am worried that you are hungry," he replied. "What do you think about going to the beach? It's almost sunset."

"I'd like that." Vega's face was beaming with happiness.

Ahh, watching the sunset with this man would feel so romantic.

"We also still need to buy some clothes," Mischa reminded her. "When do you want to go shopping?"

He had ditched most of his work outfit when he joined Vega and Altair for sailing. He wouldn't need them anymore since he had taken an indefinite leave and probably would never return to the office.

The holiday outfits he bought together with Vega were now dirty and they needed to either throw them away and buy new ones, or wash them.

They had talked about shopping for more outfits once they left Monaco. Surely Nice was a good place to do it?