They met a few times when with mutual friends and the girl with the scar on the temple intrigued the boy with the scar on the nose.

In one such gathering he sought her out when she sought the waves .

Walking a few feet away and looking at her stretching her hands towards the horizon as if to embrace the entity brought a silly joy to him.

She stopped to take out, drop her sandals in the sands, pull up her hair into a loose bun on top of her head and resumed her journey towards the blue.

There was...