Not matters what age she has reached, she always finds herself wrapped within the covers of feelings convincing her shatteted parts to be living as in two bodies with a single soul ,as if all her journey through life till now , her single spirit ha...
(Moments)#3 Vanilla's POV "OPEN MY HEART AND U WILL SEE GRAVED INSIDE IT 'ITALY'" -Robert Browning
I cought flight from Milan airport for my fascinated destination ,Mumbai.
As the day of my departure from Italy , forever , i felt my heart touched by my own hands and mind afflicted by a sudden ache , chalantly because ,of me already missing Italy.
I knew i was going to miss florence, as the thumderstorms miss silence. The noisy city and familiar sound introduced from the passing of automotors blended with soft midnight breeze, had always been lulling me to sleep. Whenever i passed monuments of my beloved native country, i imprinted its beauty over my heart . Italy is the city of beauties filled at every corner playing with its joys. Its infilled calmness mesmerizes most agonized hearts ever visits there . For me its streets were like mother calling into arms, structures like cousins, moving vehicles like talky buddies, and its sky was like the real roof. I wept and it comforted.
I drown into sleep while missing a part of me left in Italy's love.
Loud bang of aeroplane wheels hitting the main lane during landing made my mind jump out of sleep on my window seat , and the announcements striking my eardrums from a little away created a wave of nervousness. Finally for my dream college I always wanted to run away from my home cum prison so went for my search for the new one .
My feets touched land and so rang my cell in pocket , making me sure that, my siblings had been perturbed by my indecency of not informing them about the landing. I guessed i just reached.
"You reached?"asked sofia.
"Just now "i informed
"Thorough the airpot waiting area and u shell find Miss saarah, who will escort you to your apartment , and the rest of the necessities . "
"And yes.."she continued roughly , "Straight to college and back to ur place, this should be followed quotidially."
"Roger that" i assured.
My siblings had gained alot of reputation on their own so they wore attitude before dresses. And their authoritative selves liked to keep the whip hand over me .
Their harshness being disguised in the caring ones staged anterior the world
I seeked cast about for miss sarah, not in a much while found her , she greeted me while i tried hard to find where i encountered her before .Her face seemed familiar to me and it pinched in the brain . I side eyed it and complimented her for she looked brilliant. She was a centre aged woman with fine beauty and slandering curves. she wore a blue office suit and high ankle heels.
She ushered me to my home unit and handled the new model Rover's keys to me and there she parted away.
My apartment was not of my taste , yet I would switch once I would start earning , and became independent.
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