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The woods
I watched as the buildings of the city of New York were
drawn and I believed that it was as small as the dust trapped between the
windows, I felt inside me that perhaps it was not the best idea to go there to
stay. I thought that everything outside the mountains and the protection of my
friend Kim and the hotel staff in general would be unbearable. alcohol
consumption and boat trips. Actually, it's as if none of those people really
wanted to be there, they were just randomly placed, there was really nothing
else to do. And there they were... Hailie and Gilbert, married couple, Hailie
was American. She was blonde, of medium height and corpulent. Gilbert was a
fairly good-looking, balding Serb. Apparently Gilbert had the ability to easily
seduce women and be nice to anyone. Haile was rather shy and was just grateful
to have the boy all women would want. She felt so proud of it, as if her life
depended on her marriage. She watched over all his pretensions and bad jokes, and praised his egomania and narcissism to a sick point of demean herself.