The sea is incredibly calm that day, seagulls were flying by, and fishermen were on their way to the shore with a smile on their faces since they had such a great catch. Meanwhile, she watches them by the hill, where her house is built, and picks up flowers to put in her vases.
She stopped what she is doing when she saw someone unfamiliar.
It was a man.
He was helping the fishermen take on their nets and carry them to the shore. She always looks out every morning to see them arrive and not once did she see him. He must have been new here. He is muscular, she could see his physique because his shirt is unbuttoned on the top and his trousers are folded to his knees. His hair is shoulder-length and his skin were sunburnt. A man like him could, indeed, be of great help to the fishermen. He
