Perfect Arrival

Rushing to her closet, Camila carefully selected her favorite outfits, envisioning the sun-kissed days and starlit nights that awaited her on the magnificent cruise ship. She meticulously packed her clothes, neatly folding each garment and placing them into her beloved suitcase. In the corner of her room, her colorful bikini rested, a symbol of freedom and carefree days by the sparkling waters.

Just as she was putting the final touches on her luggage, her phone buzzed with a new message. It was Ethan, confirming their plans for the day. A smile tugged at the corners of Camila's lips as she read his message.

"I'll be there to pick you up at 10 a.m. sharp," the text read, accompanied by a playful winking emoji.

Camila's heart skipped a beat, her excitement intensifying. She swiftly typed a reply, assuring him that she was ready and eagerly awaiting his arrival. With her phone safely tucked into her pocket, she made her way to the living room, her luggage in tow.

As she descended the sta