"Venice, here I come!"

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It's the next day, your flight is tomorrow! The excitement is killing you, but your parents must not know that you're going anywhere, or they'll report it to the whole media, even if it isn't necessary.

You acted normal the whole day so nobody would suspect that your planning some kind of escape. You couldn't wait til the sun goes down, you felt the need to get some coffee and just take a stroll around New York.

You walked to your elevator, and as you walked through the lobby, you greeted the employees there and the doorman, Roberto.

"Hey Roberto! Good-morning!" You told him.
"Good morning ma'am!"
You walked out your lobby and you have the whole paparazzi waiting for you, the flash of those cameras always bothered your eyes. You blocked your face on the way to the car.

As you arrived in your favorite coffee shop, you ordered, "May I have a matcha latte with almond milk and a 50 percent sugar on that". You grabbed your matcha latte and went shopping for new clothes to bring to Venice. Your excitement were beating out of you, as you paid in the cashier and left.

You get to the apartment, and you weren't surprised that your mom and dad has already left for work. But you rushed to your room and pulled out your suitcases out of your huge walk-in closet.

You packed as much as you can! Bathing suits, sweaters, pants, tops, shoes, bags.
You couldn't stop screaming in your head, that you'll finally get to be alone and have the best time of your life.

After packing for almost 3 hours, you get to your bed and took your phone and opened Google to search how Venice would look like. You couldn't wait!

You laidback at your bed til' sundown, slowly overthinking if this was the right thing to do, you thought to yourself "Will all this even be worth it?",
but as you thought of it, you realized that this was the only time you'll finally have fun for yourself.
Just a little normal life wouldn't ruin anything.

It's 8pm and both your mom and dad just arrived home, they usually arrive around 7pm but tonight they were an hour late, it didn't bother you though.

You went downstairs to say hi, and asked how their day had went, it was something you barely ask, but why not be kind tonight, since you'll be gone for a week or two.

"Hey mom, hey dad. How'd everything go?" You asked them.
"Well, as usual, still on top!" Your dad replied so boastfully
"Mom?" you asked her.
"Oh! Just like what your dad said."
"Okay, I'm gonna go and sleep, Goodnight guys! Love you!" as you walked up the stairs.

You went to bed still so full of excitement, and slept peacefully.

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