People tend to think that people who haven't got a place or they didn't find themselves are bad luck. Well Gloria Winston think the same about her. All her life she was running away, trying to find a place. Everytime something happened, people get h...
"You're always one decision away from a totally different life" ........................................................................................
Gloria POV It was dark outside, rain drops were falling on me. It was the first time I was in New York. My first impression of it is fast. People are always running somewhere, cars are moving fast and the lights are everywhere. In the night is the same but more creepy. I was just walking down the many streets, trying to find a place where I can crash. I try to talk to people but they just shut they're doors in my face. Maybe because I look like a mess. I have a short pink dress, with a big jacket on me and I was walking with my heels in my hands. Why I was looking like that? I participated in pageant contest, I just run away with the money and I got in New York. It was already 2 in the morning and I started to lose hope. When a limo stopped across me. The windows got down and reveal a middle-aged women with a big smile and a little concern on her face. "Oh poor girl! What are you doing on these streets alone at this time?" She asked me. I was thinking this is my change, they can help me. I put an hopeful smile. "I just got here and I am a little lost. I was hoping if someone could help me, please?" I said. Her face was serious now, but then her big smile reapper. Her smile is so warm and pretty. "Oh sweetie you're lucky. I am very happy to help you. You're a young women and just what I need." She said her smile growing bigger, so my confuse was. "Caroline don't let the poor girl in rain, talk the details in the morning with her." A stern voice said and behind her was a middle-aged man too, with blue eyes and many freckles. "You're right Stan. Come in sweetie!" She invited me, I smiled at her and thanked. I got up in the big limo and I was looking at the windows happy. Maybe this is a lucky place, where I could start fresh. A
fter 10 minutes of questions, the car finally stopped. I got down from the car and holy smoke.
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"Dude, this house is no shit" I blurt out and my eyes widened. Why I can't shut my mouth. The women was giggling at me. "Sorry..." I said. "It's ok sweetie I am glad to see that you are being yourself even in this moments" She said with a caring smile and I couldn't help smiling back too. This people are so caring. We entered the house and the man guided me to a big couch. The women reappeared with a big cup of hot chocolate and some clothes. "Here sweetie I found some nice clothes so you can sleep in them" She said and I took the clothes and the cup. Yes, it will be good this time. "So what's you're name?" the man said with a rough voice. "I am Gloria Winston. I don't really have a real family and I just travel the world until I meet someone who could help me start a new life." I said looking down. "You find the perfect place. We are Mr. and Ms. Black." The women said with a big smile. "But we can't talk in the morning, you look pretty tired. You're room is upstairs the first at the right." I said thank you politely and I walked upstairs when I saw a shadow who walked in my way and that shadow was a man. My first instinct hit him and then yell. I punch him and he fall down with a loud bump. "WHAT THE FUCK!" Oh shit Gloria, you're very good at finding problems.
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