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"That's it, the drive ends here," the cabman looked in the small mirror and watched the two people on the backseats of the cab. Francis woke up when the taxi stopped and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes casting a glance out of the window. A large, palm-lined building complex emerged in front of him and a goofy smile was painted on his lips. "Bloody hell," of course he had been able to cop a look at the sea during the flight, but watching the waves and the beach which was framed with housing estates was a different story. He opened the door and a salty breeze blew through his hair as he put his legs out of the car which were lightly dressed in short chinos. He turned around examining the seats for his camera. The cabman started to heave the cases out of the trunk when the girl which was sitting in the front seat started to move. Francis stopped and copped a look at Hazel. A smile appeared on his face and he stepped towards the front door. His slim yet long fingers wrapped around the doorhandle and it opened up with a plopp.
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