They were just ahead. Soon, she’d have all she wanted.
It had been a torturous journey. Having been denied this small luxury was hell. People over there didn’t understand. Still on the tiny plane, she started to imagine it.
The trip had been a once in a lifetime kind of thing and one she would always remember. But getting back to civilization was such a blessing. She was looking forward to her air-conditioned room and her crisp white sheets on which to lay her head. To have a hot shower with all the water she wanted! Heaven!
But the real treasure lay just beyond those arches.
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