"Hi mom. I've arrived safely."
"Oh...Did you get in your apartment yet?"
"No. Not yet. I...I. will.."
"Hey. What are you saying? I can't hear you."
"I'll call you later. Bye!" I hung up as the voice started cracking. Maybe network is not so good in here.
My phone started buzzing. It was a video call. I picked up.
"Hey...Did you reach Sara?"
"Do you want to see around?" I turned the camera and showed her around.
"Do you like it?" I ask.
"Hell yes! I wish I could come there too." She pouted sadly.
"Don't worry. I'll bring you over when I get rich." I brag about living in such a big city; rather country.
"As if you'd really get rich within a month." Nia mocked.
"Okay. I'll call you later. I just reached the station." I hung up the call.
I bought a train ticket for Incheon (A city in South Korea) to Seoul as taking a taxi all the way would be so expensive.
Right. I had to think wisely about the expense even if I were to be rich in a month or so.
I sat on a window seat, adjusting my luggage. It felt like I brought my whole wardrobe even if it were only three bags to the least.
Okay, I admit they were big but still...I'll have to think about accommodation now.
I look outside and soon, feel a strong urge to write it all down. I took out a small diary from my bag and started noting down.
'It had been only a day since I am away from home and I already miss it all. But it is finally happening.
My dream of coming to Seoul from India is finally coming true! I am so excited about it!
I'm sitting in the train and the view outside really catches my attention. It's so nice here. The fields, buildings, people, food! I think I'm gonna love it.'
I have a habit of noting down everything in my diary whenever I feel really happy or excited; even when sad sometimes.
That habit really had me get going towards the positive things in my life.
The good vibes coming from the whole thing made me feel less tired. I just couldn't believe it was happening for real.
Soon, I fell asleep, complementing each and everything inside and outside.
Now that I mention, even the train stations are so clean and beautiful. Incheon looked beautiful. I wonder how Seoul would be when I get there.
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Word Count: 427 Words.
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