We finally climb the last stair to the deck and—oh my God. The space is so big, way bigger than I expected.
But my eyes get really wide the second I set my foot down on the glass floor beneath me.
The sea is infinite below me.
It’s dark and rolling, and I can see it perfectly through the clear glass panels.
Every hair on my body tingles with goosebumps.
Adam is standing completely still behind me, just watching me with his hands by his sides. I can’t even look away from the view.
The sight under my feet is thrilling, and terrifying, and exciting, all at once.
I take a deep breath and just stand there on the spot. I can’t even move. What if the glass cracks?
The whole deck is made of glass. Golden lights are hanging delicately above like tiny butterflies, blinking softly in rhyth
