After expending great efforts, Liam finally manages to get Maureen to lie across his back.
Staggering unevenly, he heads back along the beach with her on his back.
Could there be anyone more unfortunate than him?
He has to beg and coax Maureen to stay calm, hanging onto his neck to prevent her from falling.
After about ten minutes of walking, they finally returned to the hotel.
Sweat has already begun to bead on Liam's forehead, while Maureen remains fresh.
He takes out the room card and enters the room, triggering the floor light to flicker on.
Colorful fish dart back and forth behind the aquarium glass set into the floor.
Wiping his forehead, Liam, with his back to the sofa, carefully places Maureen onto it.
"Are you just going to leave me here?" Maureen asks patiently.
Her arms are still wrapped around his neck as she flushes bright red, her gaze fixed firmly on the back of his head.
