I wasn't ready to leave, I'm not ready for vacation to end either, But I decided to leave the house for a while before we head to the airport, I did leave a note of course. I wanted to try out the beach, the exact beach my mother was at...
I stopped on the sidewalk, with the sand in front of me, I pulled off my shoes and placed my feet in it. The warmth of the sand made me feel good, relaxed in a way. I started to walk towards the ocean, I could hear the seagulls flying around, smell the fresh air but most of all the warmth of the sun. I stepped on the crashing waves giving me an instant chill, maybe it's best to stay on the sand.
I Continued to walk and stand in the spot where I assume my mom was at, but it's nothing good to remember, I could've died...I laid down on the sand, I let my hands feel the texture and closed my eyes. I could imagine being here with my mom, we could be laughing together, or she could be giving me advice, she would've been the most prettiest, trusting woman I need in my life but I know she's there with me. I completely understand why she has peace with this, Maybe the wind and the warmth could've been her hugging me, I don't want her to let go....
"Laura!! It's time to go!" A voice had shouted
I turned my head to find Ringo calling me, I get up, wiping the sand off me and ran towards the car.
Ringo: you scared me to death, do you know it's freezing out here?!
Laura: I'm aware but I wanted to do this, mom was here
Ringo: you know what happened right?
Laura: yes I do..
The driver started to drive and before you know it, we were waiting for the plane to take off, Ringo was reading a book and I closed my eyes, no dreaming, just sleep...
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In My Life...Who Am I?
RandomLaura is at an age where she is finding herself but turns out who she thought she was, isn't who she really is...is she really Laura? One journal gives a clue. (The Beatles)