"Good morning." Max ran into my room in an obviously good mood. "How long do you want to sleep?"
I opened my eyes and rubbed them with my hand. Max pulled back the curtains and the morning light flooded my room. "What time is it?" I leaned on my elbow.
"It was eight."
"Only?" I whispered and sank back into the pillow.
I was terribly tired. Everything hurt and I realized that it was getting worse every day. Their sports activities really took me by surprise. I had terrible muscles again, and I barely scrambled out of bed and crawled under a stream of hot water that helped my body at least a little.
I went into the kitchen, where Max and the children were already sitting at the table and having breakfast. The smell of coffee carried through the room, and I reached for it right away. I joined them and enjoyed a sip of coffee.
"Really, I booked us a tennis court for three hours today," Max told us. While the boys rose excitedly, I just sighed and leaned my forehead against the edge of the table.
"You don't want to go there?" Max looked at me worriedly.
"Do you realize we're on vacation?" I exclaimed indignantly.
Immediately, all three looked incomprehensibly in my direction. "We do, you don't?" Max replied with a smile on his face.
"Of course not," I threw up my hands. "I feel like I'm at a sports camp."
This time, all three were staring at me with their mouths wide open. "We've been here for ten days and we don't do anything else, we just run, play tennis, golf, football, swim and sweat at various sports exercises. After all, a holiday is about relaxation and not about spitting out the soul and continuous muscle. "
"But we're leaving me," Garrett complained.
"I imagined it a little differently," I rolled my eyes at the low ceiling, calling for God's providence for help.
"And how?" Max was interested.
"That we will all walk around the island together, that we will admire nature, the temples that I have read, that there are many of them here, but so far we have not seen a single one. I thought we were going to get to know a new culture, that we were going to the city for ice cream and stuff. "
"And we didn't admire nature at golf?" he looked at me with raised eyebrows Max. "And in the evening, when we go for a run, we are still in nature," he still didn't understand.
"Oh, yes," I nodded. "But apart from the ground beneath my feet, we don't see anything, and one thing I'll at least focus on personally is to keep my lungs from collapsing, because of course they can still meet later in the evening."
Max laughed because he understood my joke. "Okay, today we have a lazy day and a dot."
"And what is it like?" Jared looked at him disapprovingly.
"That's a day with unloaded legs, lying on the beach, in bed," he looked suspiciously on me with smirking on the face, "or on the terrace and later jump to the city on the mentioned pile of sugar.
"Well finally," I smiled myself. "After the Week of the Druiny, the veru's rest deserves."
"That's boring," protested boys.
"No it's not!" I smiled. "I decide with this plan agree. At least one day with unloaded legs. I can not wait."
"So I'm going to the beach," Zahundral Garrett and built from the table.
"I also," Ho Jared followed.
"Nice to have fun and mainly relax," I shouted behind them.
"And we two?" He went to me max from behind and hugged me strongly. "What are we going to do? We go to bed? "

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Homecoming
RomanceThe universe seems to have its own plan with us. Kirsten, who, after the death of her husband, is unable to integrate into everyday life, will also see for herself. After long days of grief and drowning in painful memories, he finally decides to dra...