<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;">Catherine smiled back at her friend after his exclamation. Her gaze also went to the sea, and the girl sighed softly. It was so beautiful and large. Catherine knew her destiny was in there, waiting. She just had to have a ship and a crew, and go there. With a sigh and a smile, Catherine noticed that the sun was setting. She always loved the colors that took the sky when that happened, and how they reflected on the sea.<br/><br/>When David started slipping his shoes back on, Catherine did the same. She buckled them back and checked if they were all right, before starting to redo her braid. She was halfway through when David asked her if she was ready to head back home. With a smile, she stopped and undid the already done part, defiantly. <br/><br/><span style="color: #BF00BF">"Yes, I am"</span>, Catherine replied, jumping on her feet. The girl ran her hands through her long black hair and pulled it back. <span style="color: #BF00BF">"We should go before it gets dark, or else mother will keep me home tomorrow"</span>, she completed. The girl would have raced David, but now that he had his gift, she knew he wouldn't want a race.<br/><br/><span style="color: #BF00BF">"Would you like me to write down the last story for you?"</span>, the little girl asked, already picking up her pace.</span></div>