Chapter 13
September 4, 2016.
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he two went for a walk on one of Bergen's most famous mountains, the Stoltzen. An endless stairway to the top, but one that pays for every step taken, every breath lost along the way up, the scenery up there should be sold as eye candy.
- Ah, if my eyes could take pictures! - said Anya as she took pleasure in the Nordic landscapes of Norway. She was dazzled by such beauty! She would jump for joy at the landscapes she saw, she would flirt with nature. Sometimes she would stop the car just to spend two minutes talking to the silence, contemplating those images that seemed to have been painted in oil. - God, how wonderful you are! - Martin always heard her say this. And he already knew the translation.
The sun was all aglow with its glittering rays, all
