The day started out pretty good for us. After I dozed off , my mother came to call me as it was getting late and they have unpacked our luggage.
Mom told me that today we are going to the main market, which is a great place with such a vibrant atmosphere and the people are really humble.
Our plan was to first have lunch and then head for the botanical garden nearby.
We went to the cute looking cafe opposite the street . Had grilled cheese sandwiches and some hot cocoa.
While in the cafe we heard loud noises as we turned we saw a family of five sitting on the far corner enjoying their lunch. The noise was their boisterous laugh.
I suddenly recognised the kids from the lake. They were three kids,two girls and a boy with their parents.
As I was watching them, the girls suddenly recognised me and started telling their mother about us. I felt self conscious and turned away.
After finishing our lunch we were heading out when the girls mother approached us .
" Hello, you must the girl from earlier today, as my girls said you dropped them near our doorstep, thank you so much as they tend to wander off without any guidance".
"It's not a problem mam" I said.
My mother who was hearing the conversation asked me and I told her about what happened earlier.
She started introducing herself to the other lady.
" Hello, my name is Asra, she's my daughter Amara".
" My name is Lena and these two are Rabia and Sania "
By their conversation I got to know that they are also here on vacation with family.
They have come here for the first time, but we have here for a couple of times now.
As we were leaving the cafe I bumped into a boy ,it was the same one , the twins brother.
We stared at each other, his eyes were hazel which drew my interest, he had an intense stare which made me uncomfortable and I got embarrassed and stepped back blushing.
His mother called him from behind
"Kerim , come here, let me introduce you "
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So, his name is Kerim . Nice name I thought.
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