- They did a good job, are you happy?

I nodded and then took a painkiller, as my back was hurting. The chubby girl came into my room and sat on my bed.

- How did it go in the capital?

I told her everything, including the boy who had flirted with me. She was surprised by this detail and looked at me as if she wanted to tell me something. I encouraged her to do so, then she made up her mind.

- Aren't you going to call that boy," she asked and I looked at her.

- Is it the tattoo artist?

- Obviousl