“Are we going to Maya Bay now”? She asked the boatman. He shrugged, steering the long tail boat. She grunted and tied a black scarf around her low-rise yellow bikini. She was probably pissed off with the boatman but her reflective sunglasses hid her scowled eyes. She removed her sunglasses and kept it in her scout bag. This time she grabbed my attention because she looked exactly like Shailene Woodley, a Hollywood actress.
For the next 40 minutes, she didn’t move an inch. The sun started to ascend on our heads.Our boat was sailing on the emerald water surrounded by high steep limestone cliffs. The soothing sound of lapping waves was lost under the noise of vloggers but her reverie was unbroken until a splash of water hit her face.