She was sitting on a rock formation, looking out to sea. Her profile was exquisite. I wasn’t sure whether or not to approach her. I was nervous, but I didn’t know why. She was as stunning as I remembered with the wind blowing her hair back of her face.
I took a deep breath, ambled over, and sat down beside her. She hadn’t heard me approach and gasped, not knowing who I was at first. It took a few seconds to register and then I saw her face flush as recognition hit home.
“Oh, my God. Natalie,” she said excitedly. “What are you doing here? I can’t believe it’s you. Where did you come from?”
“Actually, I was out walking and because it was so peaceful here, I lay down to enjoy the sun and fell asleep.”
“It’s so great to see you,” she said, giving me a hug. “What have you been up to? Are you married?”
“No. I hope you don’t mind, but I overheard you talking to Paul. Are you okay?”