Under the 12 o'clock Sun of April in a tropical country on a deserted rocky seashore sat a girl under the blue umbrella.
She stared at the sea and the noises that it made - it sounded like the jets that flew over her in the city. She couldn't spot the source of the sound; all she knew was that it came from the sea.
The water level rose and washed away the mountains that she had made out of the sand.
15 more minutes passed away.
A car stopped on the road next to the shore, 2 people - young, blond, a boy and a girl jumped out of the vehicle and started racing towards the sea. Speed that matched their excitement levels brought them closer to the endless water body, then broke into a wide leap and a splash.
I looked at my friend. He keenly watched me and said, "Go!"
"But, I have to attend my colleague's wedding. I have to be there in next 1 hour!"
"I know you want to go and play, so go!"
I closed the umbrella, took off my flip-flops and ran towards the sea.