MaryAfter eight hours on a plane, and almost an hour in a car, we arrived at the hotel at dawn. For much of the flight I was tempted to attack Peter right there, which resulted in a few stolen kisses on both sides. But as the hours progressed, fatigue began to take over both of us. In the end, when we landed in St. Lucia, an island in the Caribbean, we could barely stay awake. I was almost asleep in the car on the way to the hotel. I lay on my husband's shoulder and forced myself to stay awake." Don't sleep," he ordered, "we're almost there.”" I'm so tired," I sighed with my eyes closed. " Don't make me carry you to your room," Pyotr stroked my face, making me open my eyes, "You know we won't be together.”" Did you manage to book the other one? " I yawned." Yes," he stroked my face again." Our wedding day is over, Peter," I remarked with some disappointment. We allowed ourselves to live it for twenty four hours, and when we least expected it, it was over." Yes," he agreed,
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