𝐻𝐸𝑅 𝐺𝑂𝐷𝑀𝐴𝑁 𝐻𝐼𝑆 𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝐸𝑀| 5
MEETING HIM? | E N N EAdvancing from the fresh lukewarm shower before putting my coffee-coloured and furry bathrobe on as I walked straight towards my closet, opening my expensive peach wardrobe.
I already did my luggage task last night itself so that my head won't to be get brag off in the bright dawn.
My eyes literally wept for two fucking hours, with no cease. It still takes a long time for me to reflection on the fact of my hard work of those five years unceasing days and nights vanished in a microsecond? Can't believe it. I require a publisher, shortly.
"Which clothes should I don today so that it looks prodigious?" I mentally asked myself with a brimful sass I have owned since birth.
Cause I don't wear brands,
Likeliness-the brands wear me.
It's a vital reason behind me being obsessed with brands. Well, the significance is dad himself. I'm still familiar with the Hawaii vacation I spent with my parent as it was the last vacation with mom, before she passed away. Mom and dad used to buy me every single expanse I desired for. Now, with the years of habit birthed a spoiled bratty heiress of a brilliant, millionaire oncologist.
It's the beginning of the summer trip so, resolving with a super cool and summer lingering theme. The creamy oversized t-shirt covering my upper figure along the navy blue shorts doing as a ruddy belt, finishing with my sneakers and olive goggles. The vision of mine flavoured of viridescent.
"Time to go," I uttered to belle I disguised, glimpsing in the pane and with that I took all my trollies, went out for my journey.
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"Where are you? I can't find you."
"Near the restaurant named 'Rum Lost' something."
"Wher-Oh, got ya." Said by Reosella as she waved at me and receiving a reciprocation from me, forwarding towards her, deleting our elongated distance, today she would pick me up for the afternoon flight of which was on 11.
"Come, we'll be late for the flight. It's 10:15 already. I hope Hshn won't bang us."
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The crowd in the airport was dense. All of the humans from different regions, genders were shattered like the army of ants, here and there in the hallway.
I, with Reosella, made our way to a large crew, named Youths, which includes many students from other universities from only a few were known to me. There is also an Instagram chat group but members don't really show their interest. Eventually, it's obsolete so during this trip, maybe I can get familiar with everyone.
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