And the longer the girl felt the tightness in her chest, because the jealousy was so great, Sofia finally stood up.
"Sweetie, where are you going?" asked Jerry.
"I want to catch up with Denia," she reasoned. "She promised to find a seashell and make a necklace with it for me."
"Sweetie–"
But Sofia was already running away towards the south of the island. Jerry could only take a deep breath, smiled, and shook his head.
After he cleaned all the fruits and tubers, Jerry put them all in a metal basin. Then take the basin to the fireplace on the dock adjacent to their yacht.
At that point, they had made a kind of fireplace from several piles of stones arranged in such a way, in addition to burning food, also to warm the body at night.
"Yep, all done!"
Jerry straightened his back, stretched a little, he looked around, and smiled broadly.
"Well, it seems that choosing to come to this island was the right choice."
