Everyday was the same until the last day of our holiday. We ordered
breakfast in bed. Then he told me he was getting married to someone else
and this would be our last time together. I was enraged and had a tantrum
and threw things at him, including breakfast. He got tired of ducking my
attacks and left. I sobbed for hours looking out the window at all
the happy people and the sun in the sky. The day was eventually getting late
and the sun was leaving. I was exhausted. I got dressed and went down to
the bar.
The colorful man came and offered to buy me a drink. I looked in
his eyes and saw my sorrow reflected in his. Then I returned to my room and
sat in the dark for the rest of the evening. Ra Atl returned, got into
the bed and went to sleep. I stayed by the window all night.
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