Romance An Old Debt has to be Paid..by salir

[Salir]

Pond Master 20 (1)

Nadir’s Narration: 

After about 3 hours driving I was in the heavenly beach that I had seen in the 

magazine, previous night together with Meena.

I got a hotel room and went to the bar and ordered my favorite alcoholic drink...


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The next day was Sunday, the hotel beach and even the nearby beaches were 

very crowded. 

I got in the car and drove a few kilometres away.

There, I was able to walk along the beach for hours in peace, no one was there, 

just the sea, sand and me, until I was tired and hungry.

It was afternoon when I got back to the hotel. Then I ate and sat at the bar until 

the evening.

It was just after 8 o'clock in the evening that I noticed two pretty green eyes 

watching me. 

The eyes belonged to a well-dressed woman of my age or a little younger. When 

our eyes met, she smiled and tilted her head briefly. I smiled back and greeted 

her with a "Hi, " I immediately noticed that my voice was not audible. 

She had short, light brown hair and a rather slim figure.

"Sad eyes, ", "Normally I don’t speak with strangers, my mother forbade me", 

and laughed.

Then, "but your eyes are speaking a sad story, "

"My eyes are just tired, sorry, " I responded, not interested.

"You must not open your heart, but this helps you open your mind, ", she said and 

showed my glass to the bartender and told him another one. 

I thanked for drink and said "Thank you, normally the man should invite and give 

a lady, I mean the drink".

"We live in a neutral world, cheers, people say." and raised her red wine glass.

I said cheers and took a sip of my new drink glass, then looked in her beautiful 

green eyes and said, "your eyes don't look so happy either, "

"Tired!", she answered and giggled, "Now, you are trying me to open my heart! " 

She continued and smiled.

"I am for the last one week here, I didn’t see you last days,”, she said.
"I only arrived yesterday"

"Alone?", she asked.

"Yes, I'm traveling solo, I am in a healing journey, I hope at least, " I smiled.

"Now I can guess what is wrong with your eyes, you are mentally ill! "

"Yes, incurable!" I laughed.

“This is a good place for that, I was healed here some time ago,”, she said 

calmly.

"Done with the trip" I show her the suitcase next to it.

"Yes, unfortunately I have to say goodbye to the sea," she smiled sadly and 

continued, ", and to you too, it's getting late. I have to get going,“, and she stood 

up, when I looked at her, I estimated that she was about 170 cm tall, with quite 

small breasts and a slim body. She was wearing jeans with sports sandals, with 

short 2-3 cm heels.

She reached for her suitcase but then asked me, "Are you staying here? I want to 

go to the shore for a bit, I need about an hour to say goodbye, if you stay here, I 

can leave my suitcases here or I'll take them to the car."

The hotel parking lot was set back a little in the other direction from the beach.

"Do you mind if I accompany you to the beach? I can help you take your suitcase

 to the car now," I asked and added, "I need to get my healing dose from the sea 

again,".

"It would be nice if you would accompany me, let's go,", she replied.

I got her suitcase, and we left the hotel with the suitcase and walked towards the 

parking lot.

She asked my name, and I answered.

 "Nadir means rare, a rare creature, is your kind rare breed?" she said and

 laughed.

"I don't know, but I think so... at least I don't belong to this time," I said and 

laughed.

"And why do you think that you don't belong to this time? At least you belong to 

this world, I'm not either, I'm not even from this world..." and laughed again.

Now we've arrived at the sea shore. 

It was very beautiful.

Half past eight in the evening and it was still light. 

The beach was almost empty. 

A couple, with a dog, were strolling along the water, seagulls were still screeching 

in competition with each other. 

I looked at a sandcastle that the waves took over at night. 

I thought to me, there is a similarity the life of me and this sandcastle.

 My companion interrupted my train of thought.

"I am Mitra," ", not a god but a goddess of contracts and friendship and the 

guardian of cosmic order,", "but unfortunately I have not managed to bring order 

into my own life, even", and laughed.

I looked at her,’ She is so pretty, and she smells and looks like life in 

its simplest and most uncomplicated form, so alive and so happy and easy going 

,’, I thought.

We sat on the sand while looking out at the sea, which I particularly love at this 

hour. 

The air is not warm more, a breeze passes through, the light is velvety, the 

sun is reflected red gold in the waves that are slowly and somewhat pensively 

lapping against the shore. 

What does the sea think about me?

Suddenly Mitra stood up and said, "I'll be right there, Nadir!" and ran to the hotel.

The sun was sinking and the sky turned darker, I heard and saw a seagull landed 

in front of me and looked at me.

To be continued...