(JOY)
HIDDEN PARADISE. That name really suits the resort. The more I see the place, the more I fall in love with it. It really was a paradise hidden by mountains and forests. The air was cool and fresh. For the first time since James left me I felt excitement and happiness.
“Where are we going?” I asked Martin who was still walking few steps in front of me.
“Reception. You can just stay at the car. I’ll get back to you,” he answered without looking back at me.
I stopped walking. He didn’t. I sighed and turned around to go back to the parking lot. I leaned my body to the side of his car and entertained myself by looking around.
I think twenty minutes had passed before Martin came back. He was accompanied by a resort staff pushing a trolley, probably for our bags.
“Let’s go. I alre
