Sara was tired. Tired of everything – her job, colleagues, traffic jams, bad-working microwave oven, heat of the summer city covered in dust and permeated with cafes and restaurants all looking the same, newspapers that brought only sad news, faded apartment that never looked at the sun with its gray windows, lack of passion in life, and much more. On the Internet, she found out a proposition to take a rest for several days in the cabin in the woods that had a fairly nice price and was valuable for her: there was a lake there, clear forest air, a little store in the city if she needed anything. But the best thing for her was a quiet rest, wooden house of a type of a cabin with the fireplace and total representation to oneself. She could listen to squeaks of pines, as squirrels rustle in the trees, as birds chirr and chat, as fireplace crackle – this all contributed to her happiness and tranquility.

Veronica, one of escort in Ankara women came to the festival that was organized in the pre-last summer day to celebrate another year that passed. It was an annual occasion in this local city. She was not from the local community and so she easily forgot the name of this fest though had been told in twice. It was in her nature, though. She forgot two times about the meeting with a client she had but eventually it ended well – she did on time to the first guy and only an hour late to the second but he was okay with that. Management of the escort model agency told her, however, that they will not tolerate such forgetfulness any longer and the next time shall be her last one.