"You ruined me, you ruined us."
Tears were dripping down by face endless, like sweats in striking heats. the only difference was the weather was nowhere near sunny. Today was cloudy, stormy and it felt like the greatest thunders would strike me wit...
Ughhhh! This phone wouldn't let me concentrate. I reach for it and i know for sure before i even glancing at it. I look at the screen of my phone, at the notification panel. Yep. I am right. I click on it and yet again another music fest story light up my Instagram feed. Seems like everyone is enjoying a lot, and i am not. But that doesn't mean i need constant reminders of 'Hey dumbass, you just missed out one of the greatest days of your life'
Gosh, this day sucks. I decide to divert myself from all this and go to make a hot cappuccino for me. 2 spoon sugar and 1 drop honey in it. Do you guys know, i make the best cappuccino in the world? Oh. How will you know? Lol. So here's this theory, my dad states that my hands are magical when it comes to making a warm hot cup of cappuccino. It drives the exhaustion of every person who just takes a sip of it. Cool, isn't it?
Another sound ringtone pops up in my phone screen. I smile seeing my 2 girlies' name flashing on the screen. I click on the notification and find a picture and find myself instantly chuckling to it.
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Down the photo, lay the text "YOUR LOSS! YOU GET TO HANG OUT WITH BORING ACCOUNTING WHILE WE GET TO HANG OUT WITH CUTE, HOT BOYS!"
Checking out boys in the music fest is the least of my concern. I mean i haven't liked a single guy for the past 3 years. Expect him. Well he is tall and......he is tall okay? Tall people have some sort of kink in my opinion and i don't know i just like him. And that him is my classmate. Total brain with charms sort of guy.
I take the cappuccino cup in my hand and go and sit in the backyard. The backyard's the most favourite place in my house. My dad being a real estate owner and my sister having great fashion sense really helped, in addition to my mother's love for nature in building the most cozy and well integrated house.
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The Davies Backyard
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