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It was my last holidays in with my family. I just passed successfully the final test. For celebrating this I organized a party with some friends and family. But I really needed to do a break before going to the university. I just wanted to go somewhere alone with no one, just for relaxing and forgetting the stress of studying. So I decided to travel to Taghazout, a small surf town near Agadir a Moroccan city. Then two weeks after the finals results and the celebrating party, I went to Agadir by plane, and then took the taxi to Taghazout. I booked in a hotel in front of the sea.

So I arrived to this hotel and went to do the check-in, then they directed me to my room, which turned out to be actually a cottage in the sand. I was very happy and when I asked them about this surprising change, they told me that my parents have called them and changed my booking from a room to a cottage. Then I putted my clothes and my shoes in the locker. I didn't bring a lot of things, just a small bag with some clothes, shoes, swimwear etc...

So when I finished putting this on, I wore my swimwear, a mid reef and a short with my sunglasses and my beach bag and I went out to do a walk and to eat lunch. So I went out of my cottage, and there were stairs and then the sand. I was very happy because I really love nature. So I took a picture of my cottage witch looks like a small house and send it to my parents to thank them.

So I had a walk in the beach and then I visited the hotel. I saw the three swimming pools, the fitness room, another room with ping-pong tables, a football space, two volley balls fields and finally the place where they do nights shows (dance, music, circus etc...). I was happy because I really love swimming, playing football, volley ball and also dance shows. I understood that this hotel was made for making people relax and feeling great and fresh. So then I went to eat lunch in the hotel's restaurant, it was a buffet. So I wasn't very hungry, had pasta and some fruits.

I realized that there were not a lot of people and also not a lot of kids, and thanking to this, my trip would be perfectly relaxing.

So after that, I went to my cottage to take a nap. I slept from 2pm to 4pm then I went to the beach for swimming and then I played volleyball with two women and five men. Then I decided to play football, I played with two of the men with who I played volleyball their names were greg and james.

So then at 7pm I went back to my cottage, I had a shower and then I wore a little white dress. It was 9 pm and I decided to go have dinner. So I went to the hotel's restaurant again. I just had a vegetables soup and some fruits. When I was eating, I saw greg I think with another man, he came to say hi and said:

- Hi Alma, how are you?

- Ohh Greg right?? Fine and you?

- Great. I hope that tomorrow we'll play as good as today.

- Yes it was very cool.

- Have you finished dinner?

- Yes and you?

- Also. We should go to the bar and talk.

- Yeah good idea, we'll wait the night show in the bar.

- Let's go.

Then Greg went to talk with the man in his table, I thought that he will come with us but unfortunately I was wrong. We went to the bar, I ordered a coke and he had a Mojito. Then we talked to know each other. So Greg is married, he has two beautiful daughter (I saw their pictures), he came here with his little brother. They are Irish and I think that he said that his little brother is famous and he wanted to escape his stressing life for few days and Greg decided to travel with him. I was agreeing with his choice. Then I talked about me, I said that I was 18 years old, I'm French and Moroccan, I just passed my final exam, and that I will study in Switzerland or in France. Then I talked about my hobbies (dance, volley ball etc...). Then I got a call from my parents. I leaved Greg in the bar and went out to the garden to talk with them. Then I stayed sitting in front of the pool for few minutes. And then I start thinking about Greg, I realized that I've seen him somewhere and I don't remember. I was pretty sure that I've seen him somewhere.

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