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I needed this holiday. I’ve been working non stop it seems for months and finally, finally, I’ve managed to get some paid time off! I decided to treat myself. I booked myself a suite on a cruise around the Caribbean for a little under a dozen days. I flew from the UK to Miami, where the boat left, and was ready for sun and sea and comfort.
It was probably a bad sign when I checked in and the reception gave me a weird look, but I paid it no mind. I headed across the boat and up the stairs and noticed that while all other rooms that hadn’t been entered had a tag on the door saying welcome. My door has no such note.
I opened the door and something was clearly wrong. Not only was there an open suitcase and a set of women’s clothes on the floor but I’m pretty sure there was a woman in a bikini on the balcony.
“Hello?” I called out, “I think you may have the wrong room.” She was gorgeous but there was no way I’m letting this woman ruin my holiday
The weirdest part: there is something incredibly familiar about you
[So the idea here is we have been given the same room on this cruise or Holiday and we have to exist in the same space where we of course fall in love. Hope to write with you! Drop me a chat or a message and let’s see how we get on!]
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