Forever

Recover

Sole's pov:

When I got to the hotel, I roughly managed to stay wake. Why? Obviously because I overused my weak body.
I still was seriously anemic. I knew it yet I had to help out. So tomorrow no beach. Just relax. And drink very much.
I knew I should not have run like that, but I had to. The boys needed me. They offered me a stay in Australia, a job as a trainee on my favourite beach. Maybe my dreams come true after all. Even if I knew that the  boys wanted me it still was strange. But that was at least a spark of hope in a life that otherwise would have been dull. And pityful.
I was just with no strenght left. Like a turned off computer. But maybe this is what I need for changing.
The bleeding that nearly killed me left me really weak, because of the amount of blood I lost.
I wanted some licorice, when I also pulled out of my small backpack a note.
Wait, what? A note?

Yes. It was a note, on a sticky little yellow sheet.

Hi, this is Jesse. Whippet told me of your situation. Yak provided you with supplies of iron. It is the tabs in the white box. Take two every day, in one month or so you should be fine. And remember to eat food rich in iron.
Please let me know how you are doing when you feel up to it.

All the love,
                         Jesse

After I just slept, I guess. When I woke again, outside it was dark. I looked at my Samsung, it read 2.45 .
Good, I had slept. I decided to wait until morning for swallowing my pills. Now I had 2 types to get.

Good, from bad to worse...

When I woke in the morning I was hungry. I went in the dining room of the hotel, where the sweet and young (yes, young!) waitress smiled at me.
I laughed at myself thinking that I did exactly this job for paying for my holiday here... And also, Italy still had a thing against youth employment.

I ate like a pig. I was seriously going crazy, like two bowls of cereals, milk, three different juices, weetabix, timtams, an apple and a cake. I just hoped the waitress was in the corridors of the first floor...
At least, it was still before 8, the big wall clock in front of me said. The room was desert and silent, apart the chunk chunk in my mouth.
After I ate I decided to lie still in my room. I slept for other 2 hours. And obviously I took the medication.
I still didn't feel good. I thought that maybe I should look for some meat in some hours.

It was four in the afternoon when I was dressed alright. I had soft drinks in my backpack when I got out. Apart lying on the beach I explored round Bondi Junction and Bronte Road, and in there there was a nice shop. I took courage and entered the shop, brought nearly 100 dollars of meat and sweets and other things rich in iron such as veggies. Thanks auntie for having taught me how to cook healthy food. Uhm... Rare horse meat... mhmh

Somehow I found Jesse walking through the isles with his carry on.
'Hi Jesse!'
'Oh hey! It's wonderful it is you. How are you feeling? I was so worried.' said he. He really looked sad.
'Mhmh... I decided to sleep today. I'm glad I didn't eat up all the breakfast of the hotel. Still feel out though. I'm so sorry it happened, Jesse.'

We kept talking for a short while, at the same time we were trying to shop healthy food, hilarious thing was that 1 kilo of sugar nearly ended up on his hair!!

He helped me out with my cargo and kindly escorted me back to the hotel.
'Here, before I leave, let me give you this. In case you should need any help'
It was HIS PHONE NUMBER!! HIS PHONE NUMBER!

He left me in my hotel room. After some minutes I found out that my room also had a private, small cream coloured kitchen. I could try and cook three slices of horse meat.
It was good. And gave me some more energy. Which I really needed.

But wait,  did he really love me??

Jesse's pov:
You stupid fella!! How could you give her your number !! No better way to fail with girls.
What? You just understood that maybe she will live in Bondi for the rest of her life??

So yeah, this is it for now. This is my personal Jesse. Kind and caring.
And now I have some things to end.

U.U I hate it...