"Oscar!" Lisa turned around when the man grabbed her arm. She almost kicked the man. "Don't shock me like that!"
Oscar bowed slightly. His wide palms touched Lisa's cheeks while bringing his lips closer to her eyes. Oscar gently blew Lisa's eyes that were sore from the sand.
"How, is it better?" Oscar lowered his hand and stared into Lisa's red, watery eyes.
"Yes, I feel better, thank you..." Lisa said. She tried to cover up the fact that she was actually crying.
"We should go back to the hotel in an hour. The sun is getting hotter, you will pass out from the heat," Oscar took her under an umbrella with him.
Under the shade of the umbrella, they laid on a blue base with white stripes. It seemed that Lisa was getting overwhelmed because the heat on the beach was getting higher. Her breath began to gasp slightly, sweat pouring down from behind her head.
Oscar handed his wife a glass of cold water. "Drink, don't get dehydrated,"