One week later.

Nice (France)

Luna looked through the big window of the salon and saw Vin lying in a hammock, completely absorbed, reading a book. She recalled the events of the last week while staring at his body, chewing her lower lip.
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M had been dressed and ready more than half an hour ago and she was watching how Luna was humming in front of the big wardrobe while thinking about what to wear for the Germany Embassy’s reception.
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Everyone was waiting eagerly for Vin Diesel in the press conference room and he didn’t let the Spanish press wait for him longer than necessary.
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Author’s note: Please note that you’re going to find paragraphs written in italic letters. Those parts represent Luna’s dreams.

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Friday

Madrid (Spain) Luna.

Luna and M had been sleeping during their flight back to Spain. Gonzalo told M that they were going to land in about half an hour. They both were exhausted after such an intense trip around Europe.
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Author’s note: Please note that you’re going to find paragraphs written in italic letters. Those parts represent Luna’s dreams.

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Thursday

London (UK) Vin.

As soon as the jet touched solid ground, Valentino elbowed Vin with all his might, causing Vin to jump in his seat, awaking startled.
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Author’s note: Please note that you’re going to find paragraphs written in italic letters. Those parts represent Luna’s dreams.

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Wednesday

Berlin (Germany) Luna.

M had planed a small fast tour around Europe to visit the different properties she had inherited from her husband, but that wasn’t her only motivation. She also wanted to have time alone, far from Spain, with Luna.
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Monday

Madrid (Spain) Luna.

Luna was lost in thought as she drove her turquoise SL600 along the driveway that led to M’s mansion. Why the fuck had M made her bring the fucking car instead of flying directly to Madrid from Málaga? She had been driving for more than five hours on the highway, when she could have flown to Madrid in one hour.
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Saturday

Oslo. Vin.

“The Chronicles of Riddick” had been shown in several cities in Asia, USA, South America, Canada and Australia over the last two weeks. The criticism for the movie had been more than just great, so the rest of the countries were waiting more than eagerly for the movie to be shown.
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One month later.

Budapest. Vin.

Vin Diesel had been giving one interview after another, answering the same questions again and again. He smiled and smiled, pretending to be as happy as a little kid on Christmas Day.
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