~DAY 4~Oceans was almost done with the new mat. It could be used on the beach to kneel and sit on while cooking. She thought about how hard she worked every day since being on the island, but also how rewarding it was. There wasn't a day that passed where she wasn't afraid for her future but keeping busy helped. And of course it was a godsend having Marshall with her.Oceans felt herself smile as she thought about the countless things that he did on a daily basis to make their lives easier. She was so thankful that she wasn't stranded with a man like Franklin. He would be lying around all day expecting her to hunt, cook, and fix the hut. Oceans' smile grew at the image of the sexy man. He had relinquished the wife beater since he did lots of things to get dirty. Now his peaches and cream skin was bronzed by the sun and his hair had lightened and fell in unruly waves into his eyes. Right now he was making a great deal of noise by pounding a large stump into molten hot metal. It was one of the few large pieces that they had.
