SHYLA
"Mrs. Rodriguez is gonna love this flower lamp! I am sure!" Linda said excitedly while adoring the purple flower lamp in her hand which was a treat to look at.
"Exactly! She loves purple so much and lucky us that we got the last piece" I said joining the excitement.
"We should probably give it to her in her birthday which is I guess after 7 days?" Ave said.
"Thank god your forgetful ass remembers it!" Linda said and laughed hard.
"You have to stop teasing me now! This resort is a big place and ofcourse it will be hard for anyone to find the exit way" Ave replied while rolling her eyes.
"Yeah ofcourse!" Linda said while controlling her laugh.
"Let's get inside and check all the shopping items properly" Linda said and took one of the bags from my hand.
"You guys leave! I just want to get some fresh air here for some time." I said and convinced them to get inside.
"Are you sure?" Ave replied being a little concerned.
"YES AVELIN! GO NOW!" I said them playfully and they both left and disappeared out of my sight.
Walking through the side of the resort, the evening breeze felt so incredibly peaceful. The sun was setting and the sky looked no less than a fairytale. The sound of the beach water felt like music to my ears as I saw couples enjoying inside the water. Some parents playing with their little kids and some teenagers sitting in a group while playing a slow music and guitar.
Everything felt so beautiful to be true. The days I am spending here in Bali are like a dream from which I never want to come out.
But my mind was not ready to let go of the things that I've experienced here. The things that are making me feel like someone's existence is still there in my life. The things that are making me confused about someone who just came into my life.
My mind went to the manager's conversation with the staff and ofcourse Evan Kavinsky. I met Ryan in the morning outside resort but he had no idea where was Evan. Just like me, he too didn't seem to have any idea about where his friend is. Till now Evan Kavinsky is out of my sight and this is making me even more impatient. I want to see him and ask him about the stupid favour he did for us which we never wanted. But he was nowhere to be found. Did he go back to New York? Did he leave this place and left me being confused as hell. If he did so then I am never going to forgive him.(As if he needs my forgiveness).
But he can't leave while Ryan's here. Many thoughts sorrounded my mind when I bumped into a figure who was standing infront of me.
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Our Designed Love
Storie d'amoreSHYLA GILBERT: The blonde haired girl whose basic principle in life is kindness. Coming all the way to New York, her only dream was to become a successful fashion designer one day. But her life took a different turn during her vacation to Bali. A pa...