Leaving Rhodes
When the time was right we said goodbye to our friends and entered the ferry. This trip would take all night. I entered the deck on the back of the boat and saw Rhodes becoming smaller. Some strange line of smoke hang all over the horizon, I was wondering if that was the smoke from the boat or from Rhodes island perhaps. I stood there and thought about the time on Rhodes and what was to come.
We found ourselves a good place to sit on the couches. In the evening I laid myself on the couch with my head on Melissa’s lap, that felt so trustworthy. I fell asleep and Melissa stayed awake as she was not tired.