My White Pearl

Chapter 32-Prague Is The New Rome

Seon's P.O.V

I took a deep breath of the Prague air as I set foot on Prague's land.

Yes, indeed I am now in Prague.

Less drama, I hope. Less problem from the world that I am from. Less doubts and certainly no him.

I might have lied to Baekhyun about why I made a decision to go out of Korea But who cares now?

I'm free and I have never felt like this before. Now I can try fly on my own wings. Independent, as they say it.

For hours and hours stuck on that plane, and when I finally landed, wow. The feeling is great.

Here, far from my world, I can definitely let go of everything I dreaded in life. Every little thing.

I have always dream of going to Prague. It's like a dream come true, really. Watching Prague in television and reading about it before feels nothing now that I have set foot here.

I am here and I am ready to live the new life that I have waited for so long.

Here, in Prague, I managed to find a little cozy house. It's really great and it's on a reasonable price to rent.

Before I go to my place, where I'll be living for the next few months, I decided to go buy food. I can't really stay alive if I don't eat anything.

So after I bought everything I need, I got in a bus so I could see the house that u rented.

I'm tired and sure as hell do I need a warm bubbly bath to relax.

The bus only dropped me off at the nearest bus station from the house. I have to walk the whole way from there with my huge luggage bag on my right hand and the groceries on my left hand. Don't forget about my backpack.

Thank God I wore my favorite pair of sneakers here. If I wore anything like those stilettos and stuff I would surely be falling on the ground constantly and I might as well faint because of the high chance of me not making it to the house before sundown.

I checked back the address that was sent to me just making sure if I was standing in front of the correct house.

And yes, I did found the correct house, according to the address that was given to me.

When I got in the house, I felt this sense of relief in me. I don't know why but it just feel like I'm so secure.

I dropped the groceries bag on the kitchen counter and started to put them all on the cabinets.

Thankfully plates, bowls, spoons, forks, cups and all that stuff are already there, cleaned and with no dust like the agent who called me told me.

They cleaned the house a day before I came and that made me glad because they save me from all the trouble to clean this house up.

I don't like cleaning so that explains why I'm thankful to the cleaner. But don't get me wrong, I'm not a messy person.

After going through all the rooms in the house, I finally decide that it's time for me to retire and finally I can have that sweet warm bubble bath that I crave and that sleep that I surely need to ease my jet lag.

Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months. It's exactly two months after I arrived here in Prague and yes I got used to the environment here.

My neighbour, Mrs. Dean showed me around town and sometimes brought me food. She was the one who made me feel welcomed here.

Mrs. Dean wasn't a Czech Republic descent. She and her husband is an American but her husband had a job here and so she moved here with him.