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At the swimming pool were a few people. Two women laying on a towel, one reading a book, the other typing on her phone. Three men swimming in the water, one playing with a kid. I placed my towel on a sun lounger and entered the pool. The water was warm and comfortable. Instantly I relaxed and closed my eyes. I dived a little and explored the pool from under water. The tiles had a nice design. I chilled at the side and watched the man playing with the kid. Wondering what it would be like to have kids. Would I be a good mum? Would my kids inherit my ability to change their age? From who did I inherit my ability? Was it from my mum? She didn't got the chance to tell me. Or was it from my dad who disappeared? Was he afraid of something? I guess I will never know.

Lost in my thoughts I spotted Martin entering the pool. I was still 19 with black hair. He won't recognise me. Probably he won't be interested in me. This is weird, I should get out of here. Roxy must have texted me anyway. I went out of the pool, dried my body with my towel and checked my phone. She really did text me the list. So I walked upstairs to my room again and got changed into a black skinny jeans, black shoes, a gray top and a black jacket. I packed all my things into my backpack because I had plans for leaving the hotel. I will have to find a place to stay the night then.

Getting outside I felt a cold wind and pulled my jacket tighter. Impatiently I waited for the train to drive to Roxy's flat. There were a lot of people in the train. I must have caught rush hour.

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