The Heavenly Solitude

Date: 1/22/2026

I was on vacation in Fernando de Noronha, a brazilian archipelago. People were jumping from a cliff straight into the water, and I joined them. I couldn't stop smiling, I was so happy to socialize with complete strangers in such a heavenly place. I didn't have company, I was all by myself, and that felt good. I felt true freedom. After a few jumps, a guide came and called us to see where we would sleep that night. He showed us a camping site and each one's tent. Mine was pretty cozy, perfectly matching the rainy night to come. I wasn't going to sleep yet, so I went for a walk around the village. I came across this friendly and beautiful girl. She was wearing pink clothes with black dots, she had long black hair and an athletic body. She called me and told me to follow her, and I could tell that she had intentions with me, that felt obvious. Didn't take long for our walk to end as I encountered my wife's cousin. That's the exact moment I recalled being married. He wasn't going to bother me, but I acted like an idiot by greeting him. I knew he could tell my wife about that situation, and that led me to pretend nothing was really happening between me and that girl. Then she was gone. I talked to my dad on the phone, and he proposed me a very good deal. He wanted to buy my car and give me another to complete the payment. The car he wanted to use on exchange was a classic pickup, and I really appreciated the offer. I had freedom and autonomy to go wherever I wanted, whenever I wanted to. So I took a flight back home to negotiate with my father. But I began acting weird at home, I was sneaky for some reason, as if I wanted to just go back to that paradise of a place unnoticed.