Erik and Aryana woke early the following morning. They changed into their swimwear. Aryana put on her white coverall and followed Erik outside the villa.
They headed in the direction of a small restaurant just half a kilometer from their place. The restaurant was made from coconut logs. Even the roof was made from coconut. The chairs and tables were made from tree stumps giving the restaurant a unique ambiance.
Aryana ordered a light breakfast of sandwich and warm milk. Erik also had a sandwich. They did not stay long in the restaurant. They decided to take a stroll and walked towards the end of the shoreline.
"This island is like a paradise but I still like the beaches in our country." Aryana looked around her with delight.
"The sand in Paradise Island is whiter and feels softer when walking barefoot."
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