A girl was sitting on a dock and dreaming.
Sun was setting down the horizon and its beams filled the evening with soft yellow light which was so warm and cosy that it seemed she could sit on this dock forever. Warm wood spread its heat around and air slightly flickered awaiting for an evening breeze.
Deep blue water looked fascinating.
Something twinkled down there and immediately dissapeared. It could be a fish or a swimming cat - but the girl didn’t notice these small movements and continued watching the white sail which headed to the sunset. Her mind was far away... Just dreaming. And the white sail continued its trip to horizon... Just because it was a good time to sail.