The sun stood high above the sky, casting golden lights on the ocean below it and the beautiful island that stood in the heart of the sea, the blue ocean sparkling beautifully. The soft wind swept gently across the island, swaying the trees and filling the air with the scent of salt and fresh grass.
The peaceful sound of waves crashing onto the shore echoed in the air, but they became barely audible to the presences there as it faded into the background, overshadowed by Elio's soft and calm voice.
Andrew and Elio were on Elio's secret island, which was now theirs, sitting inside the parked helicopter, which was standing on the wide, expensive stone-paved courtyard at the edge of the cliff in front of the mansion, made precisely for the helicopter to fly at any moment.
It was the day for Elio's another step closer to Andrew. It was the day of their promised time together, the day of the helicopter lesson.
