The one with an unforgettable Day

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Indu


Short Story 1 

Amayra POV

I lay in my bed waiting to fall asleep, as much as I am sleepy my thoughts seem to keep me occupied. That day is still fresh in my mind like a movie I watched probably one hundred times, maybe if I just revisit it again then probably I might not be thinking about it again?

Huh, so not true...

I keep thinking about it no matter what 

Wait can I just live that day one last time.....


                                                                                        Past 

Time ( A year ago)

Place ( At an airport )

I  took out my last suitcase from my mom's car and stacked those over one other I had 3 suitcases and one backpack. I waited in a line to weigh my luggage and handed them over to baggage claim. My mom was a bit emotional today why wouldn't she be every mom is when children move away from their parents.

 Okay, I will tell you what happened. I am Amayra, I and my twin brother lived in the USA for almost my whole life I could say. Mom moved here on a job prospect when I was 2 or maybe 3 I don't exactly remember but I do remember that everything in our lives changed after my dad ran out on his responsibilities. 

She says that she is very grateful that she had a job at that time & though my dad ran out on us she could give us a comfortable life. she moved here for better opportunities and to get away from prying families.

Anyways so after my graduation, I have applied for many colleges in the USA as well as India, though I managed to secure admission in some colleges the tuition was high or the course wasn't something I really liked. Finally I have secured admission in a government university to do my MBA, so yeah this is the reason why I am leaving.

I finish the security check and end up waiting in my terminal for the boarding to begin after my emotional farewell with my mother. I take out the lunch which my mom packed for me and started enjoying that but surprisingly I couldn't eat much, maybe I was nervous or may be I am scared I dint know but I decided to visit the washroom to wash my face before I get into a flight, oh I am not telling you the part where I also combed my hair, applied a bit of lip gloss, sprayed some perfume and came out. 

I was in my comfy clothes a dark blue tee, a pair of comfy pants, and my hair in a ponytail. I decided to charge my phone and also message some good-bye messages to the friends I made over here. I was just blushing at the recent message from one of my friends teasing me about the airport and hot guys when I felt like I was being stared at. 

Okay, I did not want to be too obvious I know it was a guy... I started slowly turning to my right and I started looking from the boots yes they were black boots then a little higher okay a pair of black formal pants the kind which airport officials wear, okay back to checking the person out.. a white shirt or let me tell you it was a uniform a cabin crew uniform with a name tag on it hidden with a black coat, how I wish I read the name then a little higher his face, his chin, his nose, his eyes OMG those eyes they were a pair of very nice eyes staring right at me and of-course also getting a hint that I am checking him out ........ 

I am seriously in trouble... Did I tell you he was a very handsome man with a little scar on his forehead... Isn't it hot?

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The next update would be whenever I have time and an internet connection but hopefully, it's soon !!

Thanks for reading guys and please ignore the grammatical mistakes I will try to re-edit it later when I have time.

Also please give me ideas because I wanted to write a long story comprised of short stories that have people meeting strangers for the first time a long time back but still dream about them. Please comment on your ideas and please vote if you like how this story is going



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