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Mururoa's Godess

“Violette, let's go to Mururoa !” I was playing to a video game when my mom and dad came to my bedroom, all cheerful, that is really not normal when you live in Paris, everyone is always in a bad mood. “-What ? -Go make your luggage, we go in Polynesia !” my mom said. “-Can you explain to me what the fuck is happening ? -Language young girl. -Sorry dad...but you both bargain in my room and say that we go in a place that I never heard of.” My mom and dad kept smiling, but looking at each other like I was saying something dumb to them, or something they didn't understood. After a long and painful travel in the airplane, we finally got our luggage, we took a taxi to the hotel where mom and dad took a reservation, they were amazed about the locals, they all seem to be young and very athletic, surely because of their clean diet and environnement without pollution unlike Paris suggested mom. We arrived to the hotel were they took two keys, one for their room and one for