Bottles on Dreams

Chapter 1 

It was a saturday morning , i woke up in the sweet sound of the waves , we would always play around and walk in the beach , we live in a wooden house , with sliding doors and coffeetables and chairs . Few people would live here , It was a quiet place with full of palm trees and it felt like a dream ... and some people would call this paradise . But to me paradise was the city , full of  bright lights , people who were full of dreams , and of course living big . I wanted to live and feel big .. yet here I feel like in a deserted island . " I'm late again!! " .. I rushed down without thingking and went to my part time job imediately . "Where were you?" ms Bessy told me .. my manager ms. Bessy is really a good old fashion type , she always prepares , organizes  and has a big responsibility in this cafe. "Excuse me" oh a customer . She looks new here .. "Your order Ms.?" "coffee" She cleared her throat "Is that all?" "yes." She answered . As I got home , I saw an email from an fashion design institute saying that the portfolio I sent them was approved and saying that they want me there in New York to see for themselves . I got excited and happy and I called my Bestfriend to know this first . "Logan!! hey! guess what?!" I said proudly "I got accepted!!" .. "That's great" .. "So your going to New York?" "Yes , after all that's what I wanted "