Aiden Edward Hollywood
The name people feared and respected the most at the same time. He was a force to reckon with. His army was his multibillionaire legacy his father left him. His construction business was his passion.
Aylin Dorothy William
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If life is about success and if living is about achieving then I choose to be happy. I know right? Out of the world thinking. But when you have everything that I have then all the materialistic things in the whole world seem trivial.
I could be dreaming right now but the strong rays of the sun hitting on my center profile were starting to itch my sensitive skin. The beautiful panoramic view of lush green rainforest stretched ahead of the 360-degree view was breathtaking at the least. I opted to choose a small hut, Handmade by native people instilling earthen pots and hand-drawn paintings using natural eco-friendly materials was a beauty within itself. A small stream was passing adjacent to the hut fence. It was straight out of jungle scenic pictures.
I was scavenging for the perfect hideout in the Caribbean while back home when I came across a Facebook page which was to support the natives from the extinction of their art crafts. There I saw these Handmade huts spread across a patch of rainforest on the outskirts of St Lucia. It was love at first sight. Beauty with seclusion and well-added safety. I had booked it offline to prevent tracing from our security. And to say it was more than expected, would be an understatement. Now I can definitely understand why Mark twain called the Caribbean better than heaven.
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I picked up the mat rolling it off the ground while standing up gazing at the perched-up sun. It was hot, Stark opposite to the cool winds and ice back home. My skin was soaking up all the tan this place had to offer giving it a beautiful tan. Pushing the rolled-up mat on the wooden plank I stepped down the stone-made stairs to take a dip in the beautiful running water. It was private except for Elion, He was assigned to me for my necessities and also safety. He was all in one.
It was the second day of my 1-month visit and I could already feel a bond forming with Elion. He was so cheerful and friendly. Of course, nobody was aware of my heritage and the family behind me and I was delighted I could keep it that way. We mainly interacted in Espanol rather than English due to his Spanish heritage. Well for me it was on the 8 languages I was taught.
"La Senora, ¿Está ahí? (Are you there)" I heard Elion's voice from the front of the hut while I was enjoying the crystal clear water in the stream nourishing my skin with unyeilded minerals.
"Aquí atrás Elion (Back here Elion)" I screamed inside the water breathing in a huge gulp of water, coughing instantly as the burning erupted in the inside of my nose and throat.
Elion helped me out on the grass slightly patting my back to normalize my cough. My throat burned with the water inside my lungs, I tried heaving grasping Elion's hand in the process.
"Cálmate señora" I looked at his face at the exact moment my lungs decided to heave out the water splashing it on his face. He looked perplexed momentarily turning my heaves into full-blown laughter. His face was comical to the least. Looking at my laughing face he joined in laughing too.
