𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐎𝐟 𝐀 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 || 16+

....✿︎02✿︎....

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"Hmmm"

I lightly opened my eyes, stretching my arms and then while yawning, I sat up on the bed.

Such a peaceful morning. No motor noises, no one shouting, no one throwing water on my face, everything is so peaceful and relaxing.

I stood up, wore my slippers and went towards the bathroom to do my morning business.

After 2 hours

It's so refreshing. It took me more time in washing my hair. My long brown hair is now drying with the help of the natural wind. I never used a hair dryer on my hair as I, somewhere, knew that I would probably burn my hair one day because of it.

I changed went in front of the mirror and looked at myself. I was wearing a comfortable white t-shirt with navy blue hot pants. But wait, Isha? Are you going out in these? You have to change.

I opened my bag and pulled out a pastel yellow tank top and paired it with my sky blue cargo pants and wearing minimal makeup, I put on my sneakers and stepped out of my room, locking it behind me.

I came downstairs, in the restaurants to see the whole buffet in the hall for the breakfast. There was all kinds of food, from Northern India to Southern India, all sorts of food were present.

I couldn't believe my eyes at first but then my stomach growled and I started walking towards the buffet. The first one had milk and cereals, the second one had-wait, chocolate balls? What in the world? They even have these for there guests? Well, I am impressed. And the further ones had more amazing food.

I took one plate of mayo sandwich with idli and sambhar and one bowl of chocolate balls in milk and one glass of mix fruit juice and sat in a chair of a table where no one was sitting. After I sat, I took out my earphones and plugging it in, I played some old bollywood songs and kept it back in my pocket, and started eating.

"Tujhme rab dikhta hai......yaara main kya karu......"

After 15 minutes

My stomach is going to explode. The food is without any harmful chemicals and totally natural and probably that's why such a little amount, filled my stomach completely. I drank my mix fruit juice and then stood up and went to wash my hands.

After washing my hands, I took out my phone and stopped the current song and kept the earphones in its case and again in my pocket and went out of the hotel to visit that mysterious museum.

As I stepped out of the hotel, I again felt the cold breeze passing by, making me sneeze as I am sensitive to cold. I went out on the main road and started searching for a taxi.

While searching for it, I came across a beautiful jewellery shop and there I saw a beautiful looking oxidised earrings and it put me in such a spell that I immediately bought it, it was butterfly shaped short earrings but it was pretty.

I kept it my pocket and again ventured into the streets of Raigad to find a taxi. At last, I found and asked the driver if he would drive to the 'Antics Museum' and he nodded his head. As I was about to go in the taxi by twisting the knob of the door, one hand looped over mine and twisted the knob.

What the hell? I looked at the person and saw that it was a boy my age who looked suprised but still quite in a hurry. I told him that I was first but cutting off my words, he said he has somewhere urgent to be.

I sighed and asked him where he is going, to which he replied, hospital and I knew I couldn't deny it. Just then the driver interrupted, probably hearing our argue and said that they both come in one direction so it won't be a problem for him or me also.

Guess I'll have to adjust. Okay for today, just today, Isha. I am 18 years old, I can do it.

I sighed and agreed and then first he sat and then I sat in the taxi. After I sat, I pulled out my phone from my pocket and opened my manga app and started reading the pending of my current story, 'blue spring ride' while the man beside me was looking at his watch, every like 2 minutes, as if he is some kind of emergency.

After some time, I couldn't stop myself but to tell him to relax and don't look at the watch so many times, time doesn't change in the given situation. I know I shouldn't be poking on someone's privacy but he was disturbing me.

He apologized and tried his best to sit straight without biting his nails and I was so engrossed in my manga that I didn't bother myself again to ask him again. And at one point, the taxi stopped, I thought it was destination but when I looked out the window, it was big hospital and the man rushed, opening the other side door and paying the driver and running inside the hospital.

The taxi then, in a second continued moving and I again engrossed myself in the manga.

After 10 minutes

The taxi stopped with a halt and I looked outside the window, this time it was my destination. I put my phone in my pocket and stepped out of the taxi.

Papa gave me cash to spend here so I paid him via cash and then turned back, admiring the big deep brown 3 floor building with the glass windows in front and some ancient crafting on the sides and a huge push-in glass door.

As if the exterior was not good enough, the interior was more likeable. With the light shade of mud yellow and light brown mix coloured walls, there were many paintings kept with the description in the entrance of this beautiful museum.

Just as I went further in, there came out a group of guides to show the tourists around and one of them, a man in his late 30s with brown black hair and black eyes, came towards me and asked me if I needed any help.

I asked him if he can show me around? He nodded his head and then extended his hand in the further direction asking me to follow him.

I nodded and followed him around in the entire ground floor, seeing and learning about various ancient kings and queens and about their lifestyle, their contribution to this nation, their weapons, their clothing style, everything was directly going from my ears and eyes to my heart.

I loved these kind of things and I especially wanted to know about their lifestyle so I wanted to explore more and I was curious about the time when Britishers ruled upon India. I wanted to know how people lived then and how were rulers then?

But before I could him, where those era's things are kept, he himself told me that they are kept in the second floor and some are kept in basement which, not everyone is allowed to see.

I nodded my head and went to the second floor to explore the antics. I was curious about the basement ones too but I decided to explore that area after I did this one.

As I reached the second floor, the excitement level in me, also kept rising. The moment I reached the place, my eyes felt like popping out of the socket.

Everything, kept in the glass cage, was so dusty yet so beautiful and some, which were clean, were shining under the white bright light.

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