Alexander's Pov: 
 
I opened my wallet and gasped....  
 
😱 My passport.....  
 
Oh my goodness!  
 
Where could it be?  
 
I scratched my head in confusion, thinking where I kept it. 
 
"Oh no! That passport is really very important to me!" I said audibly  
 
Actually, I've been so depressed and sad after what happened between Stephanie and me.  
 
We've not seen each other for the past two weeks.  
 
I am not ready to face her at all.  
 
But right now I really need to find that passport, and the thought of losing it makes me feel anxious and worried about what might happen.  
 
💭 Where last did I see it? Where did I keep it? 💭 I thought, anxiously walking up and down restlessly.  
 
I kept thinking and thinking, but I couldn't tell.  
 
Was it at the beach?  
 
I asked myself, scratching my head.  
 
I don't think so...  
 
I muttered to myself.  
 
I placed my head on the couch, still lost in thought.  
 
Amaya's Pov: 
 
I sat on the rowing boat, still gazing at the picture of Alexander, feeling a mix of longing and hope.  
 
Tears welled down my cheeks, and I felt overwhelmed by sadness and helplessness, wishing things were different.  
 
I pleaded with Lucy, but she refused to wait any longer.  
 
I can't believe I'm going back to that good-for-nothing house.  
 
A secluded area....  
 
I couldn't see him again today.  
 
When else am I going to be allowed to go to the beach?  
 
Why is our life so horrible?  
 
"Amaya! Am sorry I can't wait for him again... We really have to go," Lucy said, breaking the silence.  
 
I quickly wiped off my tears.  
 
"Lucy, I don't want to go back to the island", I cried bitterly.  
 
"We have to AY! So that we can give mother the fish we caught," Lucy said as I shook my head.  
 
I broke into tears again.  
 
"Amaya, please tell me the truth.... Do you like the man in the picture?" Lucy asked, and I flinched.  
 
"Of course not", I said, rolling my eyes.  
 
"I hope so! Cos I know Mother will never support both of you," Lucy said.  
 
Tears rushed down my cheeks, but I quickly wiped them off.  
 
I want to confirm what I just said. 🙄 
 
Do I really not like him?  
 
I was so confused.  
 
How am I going to see him?  
 
As I stared at the picture, a small flicker of hope grew within me, believing I would see him again someday.  
 
"Alexander, I am going to see you again... Though I don't know how or when, all I know is that it will definitely happen," I smiled within me.  
 
** 
 
I was so lost in thought, staring directly at the moon. 🌙  
 
Thoughts of Alexander filled my mind.  
 
"The moon is so beautiful... Isn't it?" Mother's bold voice brought me back to consciousness.  
 
"Uhmm... Yes mother! " I lied.  
 
"What is it, AY?" Mother asked anxiously as I shook my head.  
 
"It's nothing, mother", I said, pretending to be OK.  
 
"Are you sure, Amaya?" Mother asked anxiously as I nodded. 
 
I quickly walked out of mother's sight.  
 
I don't want her to see me in tears.  
 
I lay on my soft bed with my eyes on the ceiling.  
 
I have to find him.....  
 
I picked up the picture and stared at it again.  
 
I know Lucy won't agree to come with me to the beach.  
 
So I'm going to sneak out with the boat early tomorrow morning.  
 
I smiled happily.  
 
Alexandra's Pov: 
 
It was very early in the morning.  
 
I was already fully dressed.... 
 
I have to go to the beach and look for that passport.  
 
I have to go there early so that I can find it quietly.  
 
I know how noisy it will be during the day.  
 
I walked out of the mansion.  
 
Straight to the garage I walked.  
 
I quickly hopped into my car and drove out of the mansion.  
 
I got to the beach as fast as I could.  
 
I started looking for the passport.  
 
I searched for it for about two hours, but I didn't see it.  
 
I turned to leave.  
 
"ALEXANDER..." A familiar tiny voice called me.