We stayed in a private resort in Thailand which was owned by my father’s friend. It is a four bedroom vacation house overlooking the beach. I have arranged a personal travel guide to make a program for our activities so as not to miss a moment of this vacation.
As I entered our room, it was painted in creamy white, a veranda overlooking the shoreline, a sliding glass doors covered in creamy white and gold light curtains. The smell of the sea breeze welcomed me inside the room. Bianca was standing at the veranda looking out afar to the nice view of the of the shoreline.
I hugged her from behind kissing the soft spot below her ears, inhaling the sweet scent of her cologne and feeling the softness of her skin. I missed her so much… “Do you like it?” I asked
She nods her head, placi
