On the other day, Estella comes at me and says:
-Alex,i packed everything,we can go!
-Whaaat?But i am not ready,i didn't even tell to mom and bro' *Estella interrupts me double-quick*
-I told them already,don't worry!!I have everything under control.
She touches my shoulder,i feel the warmth of her hand,i can see that she wears a huge smile on her face.
She's so weird last days,does everything,smiles like an alien.These things are unexplainable for me.
Sometimes i feel that she has a secret purpose,an evil one.
-Why can't i just be happy and greatful of such a friend? She takes care of everything, and i am.....ughh,Alexandra you're such a silly girl!! i speak with myself.
These small talks with me are really important and funny,i took a lot of decisions so :D
-Nooo,i'm not that alien i was talking about Estie,i just always have doubts in people.....i kept telling myself these things while walking on the small alley in park.
I went to sleep happy and relieved.
-It's cool to have people that truly care and help....like Estiiiiiiieeee *yawns and falls asleep thinking about a different world*
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Returning from hell . . .
Художественная прозаWhen you think that life cannot be awesome than that,it gets another turn and everything fades away. That's life,dear! A story about illusion and trust, dreams and lies!
