Marc and Alana left Safed after the wedding. They took the sherut to Tel Aviv. They checked into their hotel. Alana threw on her black bikini and hit the beach. Marc was not far behind. They were more relaxed than ever. The wedding was beautiful and peaceful.
The two friends jumped into the water. They swam for a while. Life was good. After a lovely beach day, they showered and went to Dizengoff Street for dinner. Nothing could go wrong. Jen sent some photos of her kid. Marc was happy for her. He knew the two of them were not right for marriage.
The two were walking hand in hand. They saw the usual crowds by the bars. They went back to the beach to take a walk and spend time together.
The next day, the weather was perfect. The two were enjoying themselves. All of a sudden they walked by a woman sunning herself on the beach. She had a towel over her head. Probably using it for sun protection. But it seemed like she was holding a Kindle.
Alana and Marc both said she looks familiar. As soon as she heard their voices, Anat sprung up out of her chair. Alana and Marc were ready to fight. Anat smiled at them and said hi. She asked how they were doing. The two looked at each other. They said they were doing well. The three conversed like friends for the next ten minutes.
Anat ended the conversation and went back to her book.