"What if there was a way up to where the forbidden fruit is?" said the annoying middle aged man, as he then beamed a smirk at us.
Such words of him made us thinking, and when we noticed, the sky was already orange with the sun setting off.
When we went back to the hotel, after bidding Miss Sylvia a tad too energetic goodbye, what awaited us was the fact that…
"Eh? It was only for a day?" muttered the annoying middle aged man, after he heard the statement the hotel's receptionist told him.