Amihan

The ocean breeze whispered like a lover would, lightly caressing his cheek with a warm hand. He opened his eyes, orange, blue and pink hues had dyed the sky while the sun had sunk so low, teasingly dipping behind the horizon. And if he'd squint a little, he could see the faint outline of her, someone he knew so well, seemingly smiling as she beckoned to him from the shallow waters.

Involuntarily, he blinked and her presence faded with the northeast wind. Leaving only a trace of shy pecks that vaguely tasted like the salty air on his lips.