William watched the woman put the seashells into his hand. "It's okay they are not mine." He smiled "They are here for anyone even you." He was still liking this woman's wings. They were so pretty, so where her eyes, and her hair. He was watching the ocean now and was extremely calm and collected. The ocean always did that to him though especially at daybreak. The sun was almost all the way into the sky now and he could see every feature of this winged woman. Not only was her wings pretty but her hair and eyes were as well.