One Week of Love (Short Story)

uld take 1 day and 18 hours and she had to arrive at the airport early in order to catch her fl

d the f

stened to her travel playlist that never fails in cheering her up. Grace was very lucky she got the window seat because the woman beside her had to sit beside a rathe

r the

e island. Grace hadn't anticipated the journey to be this exhausting but nevertheless, she was still feeling thrilled. At the docks, a man in his mid-40s introduced h

chattering about the island and its wonders, the sight of the clear waters and not leaving out the beautiful sunset that was happening i

nning around playfully diving in the waters repeatedly, men and women searching for food to buy at the seaside open-air market. That was when Grace noticed a man approa

his broad back walk away and headed inside to shower. The toilet was a small block covered with wooden logs and had a shower with no heater. This was clearly very different than what

Delano had suggested. When she got there, an old woman came to h

accent from the woman

siting here for a ho

get umm whats the word? Tourists? Yes, to

nd. She's very happy there are friendly

s exactly why I wanted to come here. To c

Experience? I need to ask my hus

od that sounded tasty. When the food came, there were some th

down. "This is mjatias, one of the traditional foods here and you never open it like that" Delano gestured his head to a mess Grace

and she opened it with ease thi

Grace which was replied with a

nder if he's taken... With that face and body he mu