It was almost noon, yet the weather was still quite chilly in Reykjavik. The sun hung straight above them, yet it didn't give the scorching feeling that they usually felt in Jakarta. Honestly, if this were the regular weather for this city, Sheva would think that this was the best city to live in.
Unfortunately, he knew that this was only because it was spring. Once winter came… He didn't want to imagine living in temperatures below 0 degrees Celsius. No, that was too insane for him.
After having a shopping spree for more than two hours, both Sheva and Claudia arrive at the airport. It was strange, though, since their belongings were still at the hotel. Not having anything to bring to the airport was definitely something new for Sheva.
