Every rose has it's thorns

The warm breeze that emanated from the sun's rays and the wind itself mixed together perfectly. Esperanza was not sure why she was here, but it seemed like something deep inside of her had wanted her to approach this island and wait for something, or someone. Everything about it seemed like a piece of heaven on earth. The ocean was clear as you could clearly see reflections of oceanic wildlife inside it's clear, crystalline waters. The sand which was made by small pebbles appeared to feel like powder when it goes in between the her toes as a soft giggle emanated from her vocal region.

A sigh of tranquility and content appeared as she lay sprawled out on her side as she caught the soft breeze of the ocean across her back. She had soon closed her eyes to rest as a smile came across her expression. How she wished her family was here to enjoy something like this with her. But, alas, they were in the other world as far as she knew. In fact, she hadn't remembered much of her parents or her siblings, if she even had any.

The memory of her loss swept back over her and a tear trickled down her cheek and onto the sandy floor that was underneath her side. She wished she had some company and someone to talk to. Everything she felt, felt like a thorn was jabbing itself into her heart, causing more pain and longing to come from inside of herself. She sometimes even wished she wasn't saved by the male that had taught her everything. But, even though he had, she was both grateful and sad. Sad that her parents had abandon her, and yet grateful that the old male had saved her.

How she wished someone was here with her. It was lonely being a rouge with nobody to listen to you or to talk to. It was just you and your thoughts. She waited intentionally for someone to talk with her as she watched the ocean before her. Dolphins squealed and began to leap out of the water continuously as if they were dancing. A sigh crept out from the woman's chest cavity and placed her cranium on her forepaws, still watching the ocean and waiting for someone to come here.