Summer Of Broken Hearts.

chapter 10

Two weeks flew away like time. I didn't see coming this time. My alarm buzz so insistant. I looked in my phone, one hour till boarding to the plane.- shit!!- I thought, I woke up like my life depend on it. I started to dress up and I got my bag pag for those two weeks to Cophenagen.

Thank god, I did reserve my taxi, the day before. The driver call me on my phone, " shit!!, shit!!, shit!!" I said while I am going downstairs like the victim scaping from it's hunter. I roll down the stair with my baggage. " son of the bitch" I complained. I get up, I put my clothes and my hair in a presentable way. And I got out. I walk to the taxi and I got in.

" to the airport, please?" I said with such sleepe voice. I felt like I smoke then cartons of tobacco.

" right away" answered the taxi driver.

He was driving fast since my home to the airport there is fifteen to twenty minutes, in road. - Thank god.- I though again.

In no time I was at the airport. I paid twenty euros, and I got inside. It felt airport Marathon, running all the way through till my boarding door.
I pass security. I pass towards duty free. And somehow the only thing it stop me was the smell of roasted coffee. Oh don't get me started, that smell of coffee can actually make me stop so dam quickly and make me forget everything else.

I stop in the first cafe. It was Starbucks. The woman who attend me was starring at me. Like if something where wrong with me.

" hi, welcome to Starbucks" she manage to go on protocol talk." How may I help you?"

" may I have a tall Americano, no room for milk, nor sugar Thank you." I ordered quick. I looked myself in the small mirror from that caffe and I realised, my hear. My hear was full of static electricity. It feels that I put my fingers on a plug and my curls, are all the way arround very wrongly. - Jesus, mery fucking christ, Marta.- I thought very embaressed. I did a bun in order to solve such big ball I was.

I grab my Americano, and I keep walking to my door. Everything feels in order I still have twenty minutes till boarding. It was the longest day of my life. Nothing more boring the wait on the airport. Hopefully want be any kind of delay, since I am flying with air Norwegian company.

I finished my Americano. I began to feel more human, since I put some gasoline on my body. The door were calling the passanger. We all put on the wait side and begain to do a queue. After seen everyone leaving we started to get in the plain.

Everyone took their sits. We leave the airport, we were flying to Denmark. In the mean time, I begain to read a book. It was going to be two to three hours of flight, so something has to keep me awake some how.

Three hours later...

We land in Denmark. The tribulation begain to talk in Danish, I didn't understand what they said till they repited in English. We left the plain, and we got in the airport. It was funny how did they wrote Cophenagen in Danish (kopenav). Everything was wrote in Danish and then three were the subtitle in English. - OMG , are we going to be find?- I started to think again. It feels overwhelming. But I started to follow everyone. I cross frontier, so now I am in Denmark for real.

I follow the bunch of people there were walking inside of the airport. I read on the directions for taxi and then train. I took the train. Do I know what I was doing?, of course not, but I was willing to live it as adventure.

When I was way younger, I went to Paris with a friend. I didn't know back then to talk well French nor fully comprehend but I was able to follow people and see what was going to happen. So this wasn't really rare right now for me.

I paid the ticked of the train. It cost me twelve crowns, which it is like eight euros and half, more or less. I looked the direction from my Airbnb, meanwhile I was waiting for the train. It was pretty centric my place so hopefully the train will take soon to city center.