Kayden
"The sun is beautiful," Leo exclaimed as we stared at the sunset framed between two palm trees.
"I told you it's the most beautiful thing," I responded, grinning from ear to ear as we watched in silence.
The sky had turned into a painting of deep orange and soft pink, and the sun was slowly sinking into the sea. Golden light spread across the water, making the waves sparkle like they were carrying tiny pieces of fire. The horizon glowed, and for a moment, everything felt calm and warm.
Leo cleared his throat as he turned toward me. "I have to say, it makes the sun look really beautiful because…" he started, slipping into medical terms, his voice taking on that familiar Leo Ackerman tone.
