As soon as the well-tanned boy had reached the pleasant despite modest holiday house he'd rented out for the vacation, he'd collapsed onto the heavenly bed.
Since he'd arrived in Santorini at six in the morning, and had slept for almost eight hours, it was almost four in the afternoon when he awoke again.
Aghast that he'd practically thrown away his entire first day, he hastily took a rejuvenating shower, tossing on a loose white tank, baby pink shorts, white vans, and a matching pink snapback. Making sure he had his wallet and keys, he locked the door, eager to discover what adventures were impending.
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The drained teenager brought his knees up to his chest, wrapping his stout arms around them. The only thing on his mind at that current moment was the fact that a sunset was nearing, and so he braced himself for the spectacular occasion ahead.