Summer Of Broken Hearts.

chapter 11

I woke up at seven. My mom's text woke me up. Good morning . It wake me up, since I can see notifications on my watch. I replay in both groups from family. Good morning. I look through my window. In was bright, it is just seven in the morning, but feels eight or nine of the morning.

I open the windows, letting freah air getting in the place, i went to the my open kitchen and i prepare some coffee, meanwhile i was checking places to visit. I drank a coffee, ehile I still thinking what to visit, and then I put running clothes, I did some mobility. I look my watch it said 40 mins easy run. -let's go- . I grab the keys, and I left my apartment. I press start and I began, to run easy. I was wondering the streets, arround my neighbour. Sundenly I find myself in a small group of running.

They were talking in between, I was in my zone so I could not focus on understand them for a bit. One of them turn to me.

" do you speak English?" Asked a ginger guy. He was pale and wear some frekels on his face, his blue eyes were deep, and his ginger short hair was curly. He seems to run more than one marathon for how fit was his body.

" yes, I do" I answered.

" I am Lukas"

" Marta"

" do you usually run?"

" I did start two months ago."

" for what are you preparing?"

" for a marathon"

" did you run one before?" Looking surprised.

" no, it is my first one"

" good luck, how long are you going to be here?"

" two weeks"

" you can joines to run, if you want" said one of the girls, she has long and blonde hair, orginise with a pony tale, she have green eyes, and she was skinny. Her skin look way tone than the rest. And she was wearing a pink cake color, top with black Nike shorts. Her runners where the best part neon yellow hoka's. They are really expensive, but of course when you are on this world, races and runners are you most daily expenses.

" that would be wonderful" I answered.

I did a full loop with them, my fourty minutes end, while they were also going back. " so see you tomorrow" said the blonde guy with his last year marathon from Copenhagen t-shirt. The rest just say see ya.

I went to my appartment. I took off my running clothes. I did a quick shower, and I prepare myself a sandwich. Tuna avocado sandwich. Best sandwich ever. I grab the bike that was in that guest room. I went down with thst bike and I cycle till amanger beach.

I sat down on the sand. I prepare my little picnic side. I took a quick swim. The water was cold, as it us also in Ireland. I have to really do a quick slaph inside before I start to have second thought. I deep in and count mentally ten while I was inside of the cold water.

Once I finished to count I run out from the water. I went straight to my small picnic spot, and I dry myself as much as I could. Somehow Otto appears from the waters, like he was doing some kind of advertising from a perfume. He was walking out from the water to his towel very smoothly.

- God, he seems a very well work it man- though my first subconcient. I stare at him. I don't like stare at people, basically I hate when someone stares me, so I don't do it for the rest. But like I would always say, he was a target difficult to take my eyes on him. I normally would say that to Sarah, basically she would pull one of those phrases of hers, in Spanish. - ah leo, ese chance esta ahi pa vos, porque no coges. - she would said that, looking at me like if I have to hunt someone.