I was on vacation. I was on vacation. That was the mantra I repeated to myself over and over again. My mystery man did help to keep my mind on the lig...hter things in life, but I couldn't keep my mind from dwelling on my failed marriage. This trip was supposed to help us. We were supposed to spend extra time together on this trip doing fun things together. Instead, my husband was upstairs. In the condo. Doing work. My eyes panned over the people on the beach. There were families and couples. She said that there was one room behind her house. I went with her and saw the room. I said, “Ok, I will shift within 2 days”. She agreed and after 2 days, I shifted to the room.I didn’t talk much to aunty for a month but gradually, we started having small interactions with each other. For my food, I didn’t make any arrangements with any restaurant as aunty said she was living alone and can make food for me.It was rainy season and as usual, I went to her house for breakfast and then left for. "Hey," Adriana said. "Can you over to Mary's house?" Now?" I asked."Yeah ... I think now would be a good idea. Don't peek either!"Twenty minutes later, a busboy arrived to take my shift. I biked to Mary's apartment. The door was unlocked so I walked in.The furniture was gone!Adriana and Mary sat on a blanket in the middle of the living room. Mary had her head on Adriana's shoulder. Mary's eyes were red from crying."Hmmm..." I didn't know what to say."Matt moved out," Adriana told me. "Would you. “I think what he was mostly referring to was formal clothing to wear to parties, receptions and things of that nature.”Whitney broke in to say, “We will be looking for leads about the race that built Ship’s brain. Jeff says we will be trying to find artifacts, records or even myths from ancient history of any race we interview. Our husband doesn’t do things halfway. He says that he will try to cover all the bases, and consequently, we suspect that you will need everything from fatigues to.
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