Chapter 4

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After a few hours, Jim comes back and picks me up. We don't talk. He stops at the hotel and says:
„I bought the house."
I'm just getting out and go to our room. We're lying in our bed, I'm staring on the ceiling and Jim looks at me. And then he hugs me and cries.
„I don't want that. I really don't want that but I can't stop. I'm so sorry."
I look at him and he looks tired and lifeless.
„ We'll get trough that. I promise."
We fall asleep in each other's arms. That's the first time in months that we touch each other. It feels good.
I wake up and see that he's still sleeping but I don't wake him up. I enjoy looking at him while he's sleeping. While he's asleep I always play with his hair because he doesn't let me when he's awake.
After about an hour he finally wakes up.
„ I'm going shopping with some friends. I have to get ready now" I'm saying.
„ But I don't want you to leave!"
He looks at my with puppy eyes
I stand up and get ready
„ Bye.. See you later"
I'm not going out with friends. I'm buying Jim's birthday gift. We're flying to Montreux, Switzerland to go to the Jazz Festival. To take a break like he wanted.
Nobody knows about it because they would freak out. I'm so excited to see his reaction. I hope that he'll like it.

„ I'm back!" I'm screaming into the apartment
„ That's great how was your day?"
„ It was amazing we had a lot of fun!"
„ Do you want to watch a concert with me?" he asks
„ Yeah why not?"
We're watching concerts until we fall asleep again. I'm awake for a bit longer because I have a bad feeling. It's probably just because I'm excited.

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