Sophia
The sea breeze still lingered faintly on my skin, even though we had left the island behind.
Mauritius had been more than just a vacation, it had been a balm to my weary soul, a pause I didn’t know I needed until I had it.
When Mrs. Ross had first suggested the trip, I’d thought it was absurd.
Me? Go on a vacation?
I had smiled politely, intending to refuse, but she was persistent, like the gentle hum of the ocean tide that keeps brushing against the shore no matter how many times it’s pushed away.
Now, as I sat at the airport, watching the faint glow of dawn seep through the glass windows, I couldn’t help but feel… peaceful.
It had been a long time since I’d felt something this pure.
Mauritius was stunning, the blue-green waters that sparkled under the sunlight, the wh
