His breath felt closer, but then farther again, when she glanced up his face was no longer so close, nor was he leaning towards her. Slowly he pulled away and she felt him settle back in his seat behind her.
Anne was suddenly broken out of the romantic allure the moment had entrapped her in.
The flight lasted for a while, Anne didn't keep track but it felt like an hour or two had passed by. The helicopter finally descended in a strange place that looked like the top of a mountain.
Looking outside Anne saw a huge river below the mountain and cascading water far away, it took her looking again to realize that it was a waterfall. The water thundered down from the distant waterfall into a misty river below, the water seemed to cascade over rocks creating a display of white foam over the river surface.
The air was extremely chilly that it blew over her puffy coat making her shiver immediately she stepped down from the helicopter.
