Coin in the Fish's Belly

The sky is hazy and tense. The wind from the river, calm and moist continues blowing softly on Serena who was lying flat on her back, enjoying the serene atmosphere of the beach.

A shadow came across her face, as she gradually opens her eyes. Standing tall and looking down at her is Maxwell, ebony black with eyes shining like that of a rattlesnake.

Bold, confident and radiant Serena, sat up and rested on the couch.

"Good day, goddess from the moon," Maxwell greeted Serena with his baritone's voice. Without waiting for her reply, he say down, close to her.

"Afternoon, black tan from the sun." Serena taunted back at Maxwell.

"A beautiful queen is not supposed to move alone. Where's the King of this beautiful queen idling away here?" Maxwell asked.