THIRD POV
Kathy decided to leave the hotel lounge and head outside to the hotel's seaside area, silently praying Miles didn’t see her. She walked in a rush with her bagels and hot coffee. The sun was out high, people were sunbathing, playing beach ball, and kids were making their sandcastles.
She looked around and found some empty beach chairs. Wearing her oversized baggy white shirt and dark leggings, people must be judging her outfit on the beach. She looked underdressed, but she didn’t mind.
Opening the paper bag with her bagels, she smelt the fresh scent of newly cooked bread. She took a bite and started contemplating what she would do in the next coming days. What transpired between her and Miles should be forgotten, just like their past encounters, which th
