Kuto loved the Bahamas. The sun, the sand, and the sea all called to him and he couldn’t resist their siren song. He spent his days lounging on the beach, swimming in the ocean, and exploring the island. He was happy just being alone with nature and didn’t need anything else.
One day, Kuto decided to go for a bike ride. He rented a bicycle from a shop near his hotel and set off down one of the many paths that crisscrossed the island. The wind blowing through his hair felt wonderful as he pedaled along. He stopped at one point to take a drink of water from his bottle and then got back on his bike.
Suddenly, Kuto heard someone calling his name. He turned around to see who it was and saw a young woman running after him waving her arms frantically. “Wait! Please wait!” she shouted breathlessly as she caught up with him.”I’m sorry,” she said panting slightly, “but I dropped my phone back there.” She gestured behind her where Kuto could see a cell phone lying in the path.”Could you please hand it to me?” she asked pleadingly.”Of course,” Kuto replied easily as he dismounted from his bike and walked over to pick up her phone.”Thank you so much!” she exclaimed gratefully as he handed it back to her.”No problem,” Kuto said with a smile before getting back on his bike and riding away..