Klaus was lying on his back staring at the ceiling of the strange hotel room he was staying in.. That hotel located in Siwa Oasis in the Egyptian desert.. A hotel that was one of the strangest hotels he had ever stayed in.. A hotel had no electricity or telephones and prohibited the use of mobile phones.. A quiet, peaceful life, closer to the primitive life he had lived before but without its barbarism.. A primitive experience that he wished he could share with Camille.. And Camille would have loved it for sure.
He was staying in a room at the Adrère Amellal Hotel.. A room he had stayed in before and decided to repeat that experience he liked before.. The warmth that radiated from its doors which absorb the sun's heat during the day to reflect it at night, a warmth similar to the warmth of his first meeting with Camille.. on this day many years ago was his first meeting with Camille.. Camille, with whom he wanted to experience a lot and with whom he didn't have the time to experience anything he wanted which always left a painful pang in his heart.. He picked up his black diary that he never left and then began writing elegantly:
My darling, with the warm heart
I sit in a place filled with warmth that brought back to my heart the memory of my first meeting with you.. on this day many years ago I met you.. You were my greatest hello and my hardest goodbye.. You came to me when my life was chaos.. Chaos pervading it from all directions.. Chaos in all my relationships.. Chaos in my feelings.. And on top of all that overwhelming chaos I learned I would become a father.. Something I didn't expect I never thought it would happen one day and this terrified me.. I hid this terror behind a raging anger.. Then I met you and talked to you.. My terror didn't disappear but I discovered a way to stifle it and organize that chaos in my life.. And this was through talking to you.. I know this was very selfish of me but do you blame me!! Imagine a chaos like that in your life and then you find some hope in the most unexpected times, won't you cling to it!! I missed you Camille and I wish in every moment I spend, whether sad or happy, that you would share it with me.. I love you
Your hybrid admirer
He closed the notebook and carefully put it in his bag and took out his drawing tools.. Then he went out to sit on the edge of one of the salt lakes in the hotel and immersed himself in drawing their first conversation in front of that painting.. That conversation that connected their souls forever.
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