𝔒𝔩𝔡 𝔉𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔫𝔡 ᵀ. ᶜʰᵃˡᵃᵐᵉᵗ

𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵

November 3'th - 2021

Packing my things, getting ready for the plane, my excitement is growing bigger and bigger while making all the steps. There was only several days left. We were making it real.

Sarah texted me that she arrived and waiting outside.

I grabbed my leather jacket and suitcases. Left the room I stayed and went to Harry to say goodbye. He was waiting for me at the hall. "Sarah here, it's time."

Harold came to me and wrapped me in his arms. Then he grabbed my face and looked into my eyes. "I am so happy for you." I smiled. "I'm gonna miss you."

He kissed my temple. I felt his lips turning into smile. "You know, I feel like an old proud dad sending her daughter to her dream university." I chuckled.

I pushed him off of me, slowly. "Love you too, Harold." When we got end of the hall he opened the door for me.

"And Marella?"

"Mmm?"

"The cookies, they tasted good."

"I knew it was you who ate it all."

***

music, sleep

music, sleep

music, sleep

and the flight ends.

I rushed myself to get back home. I wanted to have some selfcare at home and nice sleep before tomorrow. I ordered food for myself from my favourite restaurant. I've completed all of my skin routine.

Before bed I had an eye contect with one of the book I have on my waiting list. My baby was waiting for me there with such a beauty. I fought with myself so hard for not to pick it up and read until morning. I took a loud big sip from my hot tea. After a long eye contact, war ended and I was the one with the victory. It was still early, I needed something to do.

Right on to the counter, Harry's Pleasing. The collection was planning to release by the end of this month. I was just having the advantage of being friend with him that I got it earlier than anybody else. I tried the dark one before and I loved it. He was proud of his work as he should.

I picked the perfect pearl colour and painted my nails while drinking my tea. In the middle I wanted more colour on my nails so I added some pinks, played with the both colours. When they dried I really liked the final look. Took a picture and sended to Harry.

***

In the morning I choose some outfit I feel confident in. I was going to set today like the rest of the cast. They wanted all of us together to check final things and see us together. We talked with Ben yesterday and decided to go together. And now I was on my way to pick him up cause his place was closer than mine.

After almost ten minute I arrived at his place. He was already waiting. When he got in to the car he wasn't the Ben I know. He was the Ben I once knew.

"I liked that look on your face." he said. "You liked that much you even forgot about saying hi?" I chuckled, "Ben you already look younger like ten years or something."

He didn't look like Darkling, he looked like Dorian.

"I just cut my beard and grew my hair. That's it."