A chopper came to pick us up just before the clock strikes at 6 pm. I am as rattled as you can imagine for having only about two hours to rest, to freshen up, and to pack up my things for our yet another departure.
Nevertheless, my heart couldn’t seem to stop stomping in so much anticipation of what could possibly happen in the island. Thoughts of romantic dates and daring island ventures I read on novel books automatically resound on my mind. Is it possible to have a campfire date with my ex, who happens to be my boss, amidst the warm long night brought about by the burning barks of woods in our between?
I was save from continuing on my ambitious daydream when a cold breeze of air hits my body sending shivers to the bottom end of my spine as a small-sized island came into view. ‘Wow!’ t
