While walking through the fields near the hotel today, I saw you.

Your clothes and hair fluttering in the wind... Guest, you really are beautiful even from the side. I stood there blankly staring at you until another participant came by and tapped me, only then snapping out of it.

I don't know. Is it okay for a host to have these feelings for a participant? Really? I turned my gaze back to Guest. My throat tightened as I swallowed hard.