Lady Sharailia Tamashi was the kind of women who was strong and independent and up until recently, enjoyed living alone. She has recently been longing for some one to talk to even an companion which as put her strength at weak point. In an attempt to gain her former power she had tried to make friends, and socialize but so far nothing permanent, no best friend or partner.
A short stroll on along the beach shores always cleared her mind, staring out at the ocean and hearing the waves crashing against the soft white sandy beach was a relaxing tone.
She had often wanted to just jump in and swim to an unknown island, but alas she cannot swim.
looking down at her feet Sharailia stretched them out and felt the sand beneath them, scanning the grains for hiden shells.
