
Luna woke up as the wind blew quite fiercely against the hair that gently stroked her face.
He blinked slowly, staring at the orange sky that began to appear reddened. The sound of the wind was so strong in his ears, he should have been cold. But he felt his body warm.
Luna was startled and straightened her back that was leaning. A black leather jacket almost slid down if only his hands did not quickly grab it.
"Beach?" great-grandson Luna send...