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Basically i was never a morning person not even after listening package of lectures from mamma. Its mostly because as i spent my childhood at uncle Jeff's house and at that house no one was a morning person. It wasn't their stuff, well aunt Ashley was an exception. But we; the kids never followed her.Though aunt Ashley was like my second mother we always liked to follow uncle Jeff's footsteps. He was our mentor !.

I sat at one of the white bench for grasping some air. I was thinking that maybe sometimes its good to act like a morning person. Yeah its a beautiful start for a beautiful day. The chirping of birds was ingressing my ears with a soothing breeze that brushed my skin like feathers ,so mild and so gently!.The leftover strands of my hair was fell on my face and I could feel a shiver at my back from the wind that was parching  my sweat away.

"Hey! " suddenly an amiable , firm  male voice greeted me with a mastered,  amazed smile that obviously reached his green eyes.

"Hi" my voice came out with full of surprise . I didn't atleast  hope to see someone especially him at this very begining of the day. It was the same Greek god of our university,Harry!.
"Althea Gracie Wesley right?"Aside from the admisitrative area no one ever called me by my full name. I just nodded shyly. I didn't know why my body always reacted so weirdly every time i face that guy.At first Suddenly i was shivering maybe be because of the cold wind. At the same time my heart was hammering so hard as if world war lll was going on inside my chest. I could even feel the heat of my cheek and ear without touching it. It inreamented the moment he sat beside me and our harms brushed slightly.

" Gracie or Althea, you can call me anything ! "I said to fade the silence. Yeah it was cheap but i didn't want to end our conversation that early. I was somewhat feeling exited to be with that handsome guy. I was willing to stay that way for eternity

"Okay but which one you prefer better? " Harry asked me still wearing the same heavenly smile.

"Well my friends and cousins calls me Gracie but my mamma, uncle,  aunt and the rest of the family calls me Althea so its your choice  you can call me anything --and as for my likeness I love both the name because its the only thing that reminds me of my dad"

"Why the only thing,what happened to your dad? " Harry suddenly fell between the boundary of confusion and sadness.

"Emm--actually I never saw my dad and for some reason my family hates him so much I don't even know where is he? How is he? Whether he is alive or not"Seeing him not to interrupt me I continued"when I was a kid and saw all friends and cousin with their father I often used to ask my uncle and auntie about my father but they always succeeded to change the topic , but once my auntie told me that my father left us well actually he had to left me!  when I was barely some months and he was the one to name me  Althea Gracie and I got the surname Wesley from him too.My aunt told me that when my dad gave me this name he gave it because of some reason, some especiallity .

" I was then seven when I learnt this and from that day it became special to me, too"

"Oh! I'm sorry but didn't you ever tried to contact with him? "

"I don't even saw his picture, mamma threw all of that even before I hit my senses"

"Hmm maybe there were some problems in their relation" he assumed.

"Well I don't know either, but as far I know they were so much in love from their childhood , they were madly in love with each other, they were inseperable !

" Yeah but still there might be something"

"Yeah !, maybe "I said almost in a whispering tone.

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