After our conversation I still texting with Otto. He wants to make sure that I am going to make come true my promes. On Monday I told my my boss, that I was leaving the job. Same with tax revenue and any kind of other papers.
I spend two weeks training the new staff, my suppose replacement. Meanwhile I was waiting for the approve of revenue tax. Once I got it I sign the papers, Cara and I did have a little party to say good bye. I also have the opportunity to say good bye Sarah. Who actually still crying because I am going to Denmark. I close the bank account.
That month pass by fast. I was right now in the airplane. I talked to my parents, it has been all summer since they knew about me. I was explaining them that I recive an offer outside of Ireland, and now I am going to live to Denmark. I could see in their face that they were happy that life out of Spain was going great. But I can feel their hint of missing me, since I didn't go to visit them this summer.
I board in the plane. I text Søren so I could give a surprise to Otto. After that my only thing was fly three hours till I arrived to Copenhagen.
After that long flight i was looking for Søren, but instead I saw Otto. He was looking into the rest of arrivals like me. I walk fast to him, and chant surprise, but I guess, he find me, way faster. We both hug, and then kiss, he grab my big baggage and my right hand, we both were walking to his car.
During the ride, I was looking through the window, I was trying to get to used to it. To what right now was my new home. We arrive to our place. Everyone was waiting us hide inside of Otto appartment. Well our appartment. We walk inside even so that I want some privacy we didn't get that much, Søren and Kevin where there like Lukas and the rest of my running group.
I felt happy, I was happy to be recived like this, I was happy to see people who I made beautiful connections reciving me like this. After all the hugs of welcomes, we spend the rest of the evening in between eating and drinking.
We lost track of time, when everyone just decided to go home. I was cleaning and tiding up everything, Otto help me as well, after that we had our moment of privacy.
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One year latter.
I was running my second marathon, since I finally run Oslo marathon, I did Copenhagen. I was with the rest of my friends, and my own cheerleader. My life was great, Otto and I move of the appartment. We also still having our coffee dates, and our privet fun.
I finally running my full course of Spanish, I have more time for myself and for those whoni love the most.
I was in home reading a book, Otto and I started to creat our very own library. Our views were actually nice. I saw his old machine to write there was paper on.
" are you writting babe?" Feeling curious what's his next novel.
" no, I left it like this, just in case my inspiration back" he came close to me and make a kiss on my forehead.
" could I use it?"
He looked at me surprise, and sat next to me, " can you handle writte there?" Kissing my neck.
" If I can handle you, it won't be difficult" I said while I did a short kiss on his lips.
" ok" He muttered, and he started to read the new Politiken newspaper that he recived.
I walk to the machine, I looked the white paper, and so I began.
It was April, that Friday twelve of April, my ex-girlfriend, Lydia post a photo, after three days missing ...
I started to writte the story of two person with their heart broke, and how they fall in love, i never thought that i would fine someone after her. Because that was the summer of my heart was broken.
It was the summer of broken hearts.
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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...