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Do you remember me, Emily? The guy from Agadir, Morocco? We met on the train from Rotterdam to Prague. Remember? I got on after you did, and fate placed us together in a compartment with no other passengers. I will remember that glorious night forever, and should the sands of the Moroccan desert swallow me up, my last thoughts will be the memory of our shared passion. For what is life without passion, but the desert we ma...

Remember the day we went to the beach to watch the sunset. It was a lovely, warm, summer evening, and there were lots of people sitting on the sand, drinking sundowners and watching the sun sink out over the cool South Atlantic Ocean. We walked, hand in hand, along the edge of the breaking waves, now and again dabbling our feet in the cool water as it washed over the sand. We slowly ambled down the whole length of the bea...

It was the Thursday almost a week since our Friday session at my house. I was getting worried, Sophie went home on Saturday afternoon. Then she called in sick on Monday and had not been at the office since then. All my WhatsApp and SMS messages showed ‘read’, but unanswered, and when I called, the calls all went to voicemail. It was crazy at the office without Sophie to manage bookings and stuff, but somehow I managed. I...

Monday was such a marvellous start to the week that I thought it could not get any better. The rest of the week was back to normal, busy with work and other responsibilities. Sophie and I flirted a bit, but nothing else happened at the office. Sophie’s call on Wednesday evening and our WhatsApp video session were pretty good too, but it was not until Friday came that I was really and truly proven wrong. It could get bette...

It was Wednesday, the evening of the same day that Tessa went to Tarryn’s place, and Sophie Winterbottom was at home alone. Her husband Ignatius Winterbottom, known as Ig, had gone out to Saskatoon for a church event. He was going to be gone for a week, and Sophie was feeling grateful to be rid of him for a while and to be on her own. She was thinking about the session with Tarryn and the doctor that happened on Monday. ‘...