Thursday.
My body was a bit sore. But I didn't bother, I slept like a baby. Even so that I am a bit sore I have energy enough to run three marathons. I woke up from my bed, I move the courtines, letting the light get inside and open the windows.
I prepare coffee, and the mean time I change to my running clothes. I drink my coffee, I did mobility and a bit of warm up, and I hit to run. One hour easy run. Wow, girl this time is growing . I thought excited. Lukas, Brigida, Victor and Simone where also coming at same time as me.
" good morning" I said pretty happy.
" good morning " they said in one sound.
We were running in the same loop as the first time we met. Victor was mocking Lukas.
" so, Lukas why don't you try to princes again, maybe Marta will save you" said pretty funny.
" well I would love to have someone of two meters to drag another two meters guy. Oh no wait I can drag myself two meters guy. I am only one meter and sixty-five high." I make fun of myself. But he seems get quiet. Everyone was laughting.
After the run we meet again in the same street. We were going to have some breakfast they show me a cute place, hide from where I live. The food was amazing and the art coffee. It was another level.
" so, Marta... tell me... how did you know to save this clumsy gingerbread?" said Simone.
" I use to do a lot mountaineer, so I guess it was pure instic." I short my explanation.
" no serius, how someone so tiny like you know how to act in this situation." Asked Victor.
" do you want to hear the story?" I asked.
" so there's a story !!" Says victor.
" when I was thirteen, my parents use to send me to Tirol, Austria, with my uncle. I use to spend most of my rest of the summer there. Tirol, it is a beautiful town surrounded by amazing mountain. I met Julen, he was my best friend. We use to do hiking together. And one day we decided to do an stupidity." I explain.
" what happen? " Asked Lukas feeling curious.
" well... we went for a late hike we did two of the amazing summits, and in the other side in between them there us a black track skii like the one of yesterday. It was getting dark so we decided to get short curt by there, when Julen spliped and he wasn't wearing any light or any reflectant. " I said again. I wanna stop explaining the story, it give me chills. I can't stop imagen what would really happen that day.
" so did this Julen died?" Asked Brigida.
" who?... Julen... oh no he is a life, he is a lucky mouse. No I found him and rescue. But it took us four to five hours to get donw the mountain. Plus it took me a good while to find him since he wasn't weaning any reflectance or light." I explain.
They put a face of realive. They realised a situation like this sound at first stupid, but they realised that what we did was dangerous.
We went to kristianav pools. Basically it feels like being in a port without boats arround. You can jump to the water and swing arround. We went for a lunch, and then I went home. It was a relaxing day. Otto seems very busy he didn't text or anything.
I went to the cafe, I ordered a late I sat down in the same place. I brought my book. And I spend most of the rest of my time there.sit down reading so delighted.
I don't know what time it was, not even how long I have been reading for a while. I haven't realised but Otto was sat down in front of me. In the other couch. He was drinking his coffee and somehow rise up his deep blue eyes on me, and put a smile while he was leaving on the table his coffee.
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Summer Of Broken Hearts.
HumorA broke up, woke up Marta to reality, she began to realise on her latest twenties about where did go her life. Although that she is comited to keep going with her life, she find herself on difficulties to find love and company to fild up the emptin...