Author’s POV
“Max” Meredith whispered as soon as she opened her eyes.
“I am in the kitchen” he says and letting the coffee container he went straight to Meredith but when he sees her, he just sit near her and caressing her face asks:
"You are very pale, are you sure you are fine?" and now he is very worried.
“Yes, my love. It must be the stress of the day. I am not happy with what I found about my family roots and this trip, even though it is in paradise, it probably made me tired. ”
"You're not lying to me?" he asks, analyzing each of Meredith's reactions.
“No, Max” and she catches his hand and pulls him over her body.
“Let me hold you for a few seconds” and she sits with him in her arms.
"When are we leaving this place?" and she is so sad at the thought that this will end so soon
