You walk into the bay filled with giggling bathers splashing water at one another.
It's a nice day, like in the brochure, the sun shines, the club packed with fresh guests and lots of rum.
Why are they all congregated here? Why not go where nobody can see them? Where they can be alone to enjoy the sea and air?
You see the beautiful young man you once were, but he turns his back to you walking ashore. Will you ever be him again?
What has been taken from you? Who took it and why?
You're not ready to take the trip up the river, but you're free to leave the bay. The island has plenty of secluded spots where you can lie in the sand under the palm trees, watching them sway and ponder.