Wanderlust

Wanderlust

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Some people where born with a love for a home, a safe place where you recharge from the everyday life however that was not Penelope. Penelope was born with a love for planes and the unknown, the feeling of home for her being her backpack and a passport in the hand. Some doctors would describe her as being hit with the new virus of wanderlust. But can you blame a girl when she has been locked inside for a long a time due to Covid-19. As some doctors would say one virus often don't come alone but is there a cure for this virus or most important due we need or want it? In a society where we fear dying more then living. Was it worst being called crazy for wanting to live or stupid to fear dying? There is a saying that the heart want what it wants but could this be the key in the new virus being cured or helping finding hope after the normalisation of hate, after seeing mass death, genocide and the feeling of everything spinning in circles on a one way road.
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This story is not about happy or sad ending.But this story about the life of this girl,who admitted herself as the happy girl.For her,seeing her loves ones happy was her true happiness. Follow as Elisa read through her dead best friend diary that flashback all their memories,friendship,argue,love,and faith.What happen when her best friend fell in loved with the new boy? What happen when dead was awaiting for Ria? Elisa will lead you to the memories. |||||||||||| (Flashback) 11 years back: I still remember when I saw her knee was bloody and bruised because she fell on the rocks,when the bad girls push her roughly,yet she not crying but I can see her paled face. I lent her my favourite handkerchief to clean her cuts. When our eyes met, she smile to me.That was the first time I saw that lovely smile. But I guess she become my best friend when she outstretched her hand for me,smile widely. All I know about this girl during that time was she is that active and loud 7 years old girl.But later I was drawn to her amazing, yet crazy personalities, Since that day. (End of flashback) I saw many photo of us growing up together, I saw as our figured slowly changed in that photos time by time.But one thing never changed. Her smiled . |||||||||| It's kinda boring at the beginning of the story but it's getting better slowly😂. I'm trying my best to make this story a bit different than the other story. It's not about to make others cried but to make them see,true friendship bonds last forever.Even dead can't apart it. This story based on Elisa pov only.I'll add special pov's 😉 of another characters😘 Story on going~ Sorry for any grammar mistake,because im new in writing story. And I'll update if I feel like doing so.Because i'm a lazy hands haha. -C #86-Die #26-crazypeople

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