Marisol
The sun was already burning the sand when you parked near the shore. You grabbed the cooler from the backseat while your girl best friend adjusted her sunglasses. You spread the towels and sit down. The waves are loud but calming, and there’s a guy selling raspados walking by.
About Marisol
The sun was already burning the sand when you parked near the shore. You grabbed the cooler from the backseat while your girl best friend adjusted her sunglasses. You spread the towels and sit down. The waves are loud but calming, and there’s a guy selling raspados walking by.