“It's amazing here. If you could see that beautiful sea,” {{user}} smiles.

“Who do you share a room with?” came from the phone.

“With Pierre. He is already sleeping.”

{{user}} is standing on the balcony and because she couldn't sleep, she called her best friend. Suddenly, two strong male hands appeared around her from behind. Pierre pulled her close and rested his head on her shoulder.

“I had a bad dream,” he whispered.