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I kissed them both again and taking my coffee with me went to write my diary, to bring it up to date before I’ve left too much for me to catch up on. The girls do not seem in a hurry for me to leave, they appear to be in love with Theresa as a toddler and need time to get over the excitement.

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I came back from our joint honeymoon in the Seychelles, all the girls excitedly making themselves at home again, unpacking the few things they brought home and I came here to continue with setting down my time with Irene and then the other girls to find the above ‘note’

If this ‘A’ really exists (how can I argue against his existence anymore?) it is remarkable that what he is writing is being forced onto my computer by him. It would mean that our documents have to be exactly the same - after my copy changes, or as close as possible since he does not have my actual photos and pictures. The pictures he uses are starting to become imposed in my diary now, luckily without altering or deleting mine, so I can see what he uses. If he does not exist, what explanation is there?

If he does, what he writes of is terrible. I never really thought about him, what our story would mean to him. I just sort of imagined a rather weird person spending hours writing what must seem to him a story from his imagination. I can feel how awful it must have been for him and think it is time I do something about it. I will get Alki and Tasso to try and find him and in the meantime, all I can do is continue to write this diary. I hope the writing of it at least brings some measure of comfort to him.

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“Sorry to interrupt, but I think it is time for you to take our next bride for a week of passion.”

“You are supposed to say ‘unbridled passion’. Dommi, I think this is the first time you have made a joke about our sex life.”

“It is not!”

“Who am I taking?”

“Irene.”

“God, Dommi, I nearly messed it up with Theresa, I’m scared I’ll spoil it for my babies.”

“Stop thinking of them as babies. Think of them as girls old enough to know what they want.”

“Even you are not old enough to know what you want.”

I did a quick duck and wrapping my arms around Irene we jumped.

As we arrived she squealed with pleasure at seeing a monkey about ten metres away. It spun around in terror, baring it’s teeth it screeched at us and quickly disappeared into the surrounding bush.

“Welcome to Africa baby, did you like meeting your cousin?”

It was still early in the day so I took her for a swim in the sea. As there were very few people I went in also as she would not enjoy swimming alone. I ended up having to lift her on to my shoulders and throw her and dove under the water to grab at her feet and other games. I ended up with saltwater up my nose, swallowed some too, but having this time with her was so precious I did not mind. We returned home and she dressed up for supper.

I was watching her and did not make any comments, but she had me wondering. She usually prefers the ages of anything between five to ten, but I had expected her to chose a late teen age as has everyone else, but she seemed oblivious to the possibility, enjoying being a child. Irene has what I would describe as a ‘happy’ face. It is very rare to see her sulk or frown. Though shy, she is not withdrawn, speaking to strangers who talk to her with a cheerful bubbling voice.

Instead of going to the usual hotel restaurant by the beach I took her to a proper restaurant closer to the city. It is set amongst coconut trees and we had to walk through sand that got into our shoes. It would not have been comfortable to walk barefoot as there are a number of sharp spikes from fronds. Sun-dried and hard, they have no problem in piercing a sole or toe.

We had fresh grilled fish with potatoes and then a mixture of fruit, paw-paws, mango and pineapple. If you go to Tanzania, try their local oranges. They are small and the skin stays a dark green, but the fruit inside is delicious without the acidity that oranges we eat in Europe have. We took a walk on the beach in the moonlight, little crabs scurrying to disappear into holes in the sand and the sea had a glow to it making the scene beautiful but alien.

Irene walked with me as if she were my daughter only. Sometimes holding my hand, but mostly skipping and hopping about, dashing everywhere at anything that caught her eye, her laughter that of a carefree and happy child. On the drive back home she laid her head on my thigh and dozed off. I carried her to our bed and undressing her, shoes and dress only, I covered her with a sheet and sat looking at her as the bright moonlight crept across the bed. I could not have been happier or loved her more than I did at that moment. I would have happily spent the whole night just looking at her, storing the beauty of having a daughter like her to love, but she stirred and mumbled my name. Softly, in case she was asleep, I answered and she asked why I was not in bed. I answered truthfully that I was enjoying looking at her sleep. I thought she had dozed off again, but after a few minutes she turned around and raised herself onto her elbow, her face still more than half asleep, and asked me to lie next to her. I did and with her face buried against my chest she fell into a deep sleep.

While we were having breakfast the next morning she asked me in Greek if I had minded not taking her virginity the previous night. I broke out in laughter of delight.

“So you are not just a child?” She frowned back at me, but could not keep it for long. “Irene mou, I enjoyed last night more than you can imagine. Yesterday and last night will be treasured by me forever.”

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I hope you enjoy reading this story of fantasy, adventure and love - and should some of it be true for our reality, I hope you will love our Cherine.

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(Alexander Zenon Eustace)
^{13th August, 2019}

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