Jet'aime 5

Tights woke up with the sounds of waves and laughters outside her villa. What a very peaceful morning. She immediately went to her bathroom and changed her clothes from her nighties to a simple bohemian summer dress. She was greeted by her nephew, Trunks, and was invited to join the rest of her family and friends at the beachside for breakfast.

"Goodmorning Tights. How's your sleep?" Bulma greeted her sister. "You look fresh and radiant."

"Thank you, Bulma. You too. How's everyone? Looks like the kids are enjoying their vacation."

"Yeah, including the boys. Look at Vegeta, it looks likes it his first time on this beach. He looks like a kid himself." The blue haired woman said laughing at her own joke, looking at her husband and son. A pang of jelousy hits Tights, she wants to have a family too. "Oh come on, Tights. Be patient." she thought.

She threw those negatives vibes away and enjoyed the breakfast instead. After their breakfast, Tights decided to stroll the beach leaving the others behind.

While she's walking barefoot on the sand, she was suprised to see the green man, sitted on the rock and looks like in very deep thought. She decided to join him on his solitude.

"Hey" Tights softly said. "May I join you?"

Piccolo was suprised to see his woman. She look beautiful in white. She should wear this color more often, he thought.

"Piccolo, right?" Tights suits herself by sitting on the sand.

"Yes." he answered, trying to sound neutral.

"Why don't you join them? Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?" He asked her without answering her questions.

"Well, just strolling the beach. I missed this place so much. Its been a decade since the last time I visited. Now, answer my question. Why are you here?"

"I'm thinking"

"Yeah, obviously. What are you thinking about? Bulma told me about the namek. And how you helped Chi-chi and her with Trunks and Goten. She told me you're very good at that."

"Thank you."

An hour passed and no one talked about anything. They just decided to be quiet and listen to the sound of waves.

"You know what, Piccolo. I have a feeling we've met before. I just dont remember. Or maybe from my past life eh"

Piccolo just nodded. If only you knew, Tights. We didnt just met, we did more than that. Their solitude was taken away when Chi-chi called them for lunch.

"Come on, Piccolo. Let's go."

Piccolo walked side by side with the woman. Her woman, if only he can say it out loud.