Sahara nods, â€œYes it is.â€ She says with a smile as she looks at the water. Then she looks at him, â€œSo do you have any siblings?â€ She asks. â€œI have on brother, and sometimes he can be a huge pain in the buttâ€¦but I love him.â€ She says. â€œHe isnâ€™t around right now, thatâ€™s only because heâ€™s on tour with his rock band, and heâ€™s the singer. The band is called Blood Prophecy.â€ She adds.  She too felt content, she felt that maybe, just maybe she had met the right guy. And she too didnâ€™t want to depart for the night. She was hoping either he would ask or she would ask for a second date. Then her cell phone began to go off in her purse. Her ring tone was<span style="font-style: italic"> Furelise </span>by Beethoven. She blushes a little. â€œExcuse me.â€ She says as she grabs her phone and answers it. â€œHello? Ummâ€¦mom can I call you back later? Because Iâ€™m on a date.â€ She says. â€œOk, thank you, talk to you later. Bye.â€ She says as she hangs up and then turns her phone off and then puts it back in her purse. She looks at him and blushes again, â€œSorry, that was my mother, she sometimes checks up on me.â€ She says with a smile and more of a blush.