I, Ankara escort girl, was in a food store when I had a call from my friend who said that my another friend, a very good one, was in the road accident. He was alive but had several injuries so he had to be in a hospital for several weeks to fully recover. I went there to find out more about his health and, to my comfort, he was basically okay, only bruises and cuts. Things could be much worse. However, every single day when he was there, I carried him some fruits and sweeties. I saw, as he was very thankful to me for what I was doing.

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.