Ariana Belle Fletcher
Rome, Italy
4:35pmwalking back home, i can barely even recognize the streets.
i cannot believe it. he feels it too! finally, i'm not the crazy one here. why does he have to say this now? just when we're about to go out separate ways? sometimes my life just feels like a cruel joke. how come everything i want always seems out of my reach?
as i walk back home, my emotions rise and fall like the tides. at moment i feel like i'm flying high on cloud nine, and at other points, i hit the pit of despair because i think i missed my only shot.
although when i arrive at my little apartment, for the first time in awhile, thoughts of francesco and demario no longer clutter my head.
instead for once, my mind is briefly comforted by knowing exactly where i want to go next.
greece!
i pull out my computer and immediately dive into research mode.
hm, what are my options? do i want to chill and calm?
i imagine myself on an island living in a secluded little fishing village, romanticizing my mama mia moment.
but, maybe that'll be too boring. hm, how about a party and some fun?
immediately, an image of mykonos and the wild beach parties flashes through my mind.
fun, yes — but ugh, that would get exhausting after too long. why not both!
somehow, my online research points me to crete.
"hm, the charming, beautiful feeling of being on a greek island and well balanced with the city life vibe"
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My Sweet Revenge
Romanceariana is deeply in love with her boyfriend demario. they've enjoyed a bliss-filled life while studying abroad in rome. she's certain her future with him will be long and joyous. but, this imagined future suddenly comes crumbling down once she disco...