Broken and Ivana continued their leisurely stroll along the beach. Deadbay, with its sprawling coastline and pristine, untouched beaches, always made these walks feel special. For Broken, it was an experience he rarely found in the real world, a peaceful escape.
As they walked, the waves gently kissed their feet, and their hands, naturally intertwined, added to the familiar comfort of the moment. It was something they did often without a second thought.
Ivana couldn't stop laughing as Broken recounted Fokil's scolding.
"Oh, he got mad? He didn't seem upset at all when I told him about it."
"Yeah, well, he was mad enough to kick me out right after he finished."
"So, you didn't even get to talk about anything else?"
"I barely got a 'hello' in, and that was it."