Spring's Love

I- Introduction

A dedication to you, that always ended up in a hopeless love.

Bahar's POV

6.20AM : Noooooo.

I was having an exquisite dream about me graduating with honors just before this creepy alarm started ringing in my ears.Well some may argue that my dreams aren't that enchanting but I am hopeless in every single field of my life, so I always put my studies first. Maybe a little too much.

But still, it is thanks to that mindset that I have managed to be here, in Atlanta as a fresh twenty years old adult, leaving behind me my not so much beautiful life in France. My only worry is my brother, Ayaz, a little 18 years old teen that is now alone with my parents and if I may add; I don't like it at all. He is actually my main soft point because I am trying my best to make him live a better life with me. So for now as the best sister as I am I call him everyday,even though he told me not to call that often. It's okay I got it I will try not to be a burden to him too.

After five minutes of intense conversation with myself, I finally decide to wake up and start this first new year as positively as I can. Having no friends is more than alright to me and I dont think that people would enjoy spending time with a newcomer that can't even hold a proper chat without stuttering.

Once I have finished taking a hot shower, I opted for casual clothes; a large sweatshirt that covers my thighs and simple black leggings. Not very professional of me but I am already late enough to care about my look. My thighs were hidden and that was all that mattered to me.

With my heavenly delicious cappuccino in my hand and my car keys on the other, I think I am ready to finish this year as quickly as possible and I don't intend to be distracted whatsoever.

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Wow. Oh my flippy god. (Well Curse words and me arent friends so I find my ways to avoid them). What a huge huge university. How am I going to find my way in here and where the flup is the department of language ?? Hello my cute little brain, I need you. Today's goal is : register to the proper department and get it out of it alive. Happy Hunger Games to me then because there is no sign pointing out which building is which department at all. I am screwed.

Let's start from the beginning, if they do have three buildings and that one of them is science and the other one is sports then I assume that our building is the oldest out of them since this university was firstly made for language majors. The only old building I see is the one located at my right and is built futher back behind the other ones. I have one chance out of three so I can't wait here forever and plus I am too shy to ask for directions anyways.

Before entering my so called department I can't help but notice how big it actually is. Why do they even need all those classes for ? I remember being told that my major was the least picked one here so it is bizarre to create huge places for a few hundred people but who am I to judge I put milk before my cereals. Whoops, that was random. Not the moment brain.

As I enter the building I am directly overwhelmed by a strange cold wave but I don't pay to much attention since it is an old place. Oh wait, I do see a sign board indicating a place far behind the entry. I think I found it and found it in less than twenty minutes ! I let my brain celebrate this moment on its own and head to this new entry. Hooray!

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The door is closed, so without thinking twice I head into it ready to finish with this day already.

However the scenario was far from what I was expecting. I have actually thought about different cases yesterday. One-maybe I had to wait for hours before getting my papers done. Two-maybe I could have the chance to go back home not too long after giving out my papers. I just wanted to go back home to be honest. But no, none of these situations are correct because I find myself in a dark place with weird benches in the middle. Is that where am I supposed to give my papers? Why is it dark and why am I alone? After minutes of stumbling I notice that I have hit something. I don't feel any pain in my body so it cannot be the benches.