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So I made some changes in the places as to make my story a little ok. So we right now have two houses where Anne lives. As sarah was coming in London , she too decided to come to London for her niece for a little time.
Bear with me!!!!

xox diya
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Diana ' s POV

I am here!!! Yes I'm in London. Though right now I'm alone. Yea.

The thing is I am going to live her with my aunt. She is my dad's sister and came here when she married. I affectionately called her bua when I was small. I have met her before too. She has a son and daughter right now. I don't remember their names tho. I do remember his face.

I mean I was 3 or 4 when they left again to london. They had come to India when I was born as they had some issues in London. But it was sorted by 3 years so they went back home. I missed him. He was really funny. That I could remember. I have a picture of us four too. I was like 1 year old at that time with both of them standing by me with me in bua's arms.

I came here with just my one luggage. Other one was getting shipped. It was really very important. It contained my whole life. Whatever.

At the airport I saw a person holding a placard with my name written.

The spelling was wrong. It was written Dina instead of Diana. This happens all the time. How can one confuse such different names, is still beyond me. I still went over there, sighing a little.

The person took out a picture and somewhat matched me with it. He wordlessly nodded and started walking to the car. Hm... strange man.

I followed him. What could I do.!?! I was a 14 year old person in an unknown place!

I sat down in the mini Cooper and we went to bua's home.

I was anxious. Does she even remember me? I mean I'm easy to remember and difficult to forget. I have talked with her numerous times on phone but I don't remember her much. Just the picture.

Soon we reached a house. It looked cozy. I said thank you to the driver and who again nodded and took off again , god knows where.

I took my bag and knocked at the door. It slowly opened to the face of my dear aunt. She hasn't changed at all.

"Buaaaa! " I said, jumping into her arms , squealing in excitement and happiness.

We both hugged each other tightly.

"Oh bubba! I missed you so much!!" She said.

Me too bua . Me too.


She hugged me tightly once more then we both went into the house. It was really cozy and had the little touch of my bua everywhere. It was like a mini paradise of her. Every where I could see photo frames which I decided to check later.

I was tired. But I wanted to finish my drawing/painting. It was a canvas painting of one direction. I just had to finish liam and zayn. Then it will be complete and I could easily go on with my life. It's like a book, you won't be okay until you finish it.


"Bua I'm tired. Can you show me my room? "

" Yea babe. I prepared the room for you. It is the first room just after the staircase.Although it was harry's before so you may find some boyish things there. Sorry for that. Also I'm going to grocery shop so till then you are alone here. Are you fine with it? "

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