Dreaming is like the most basic thing of life, and I believe that dreams are meant to turn true one day. With optimistic efforts and consistency, I have to shine like the stars in the sky. And I know you can do it Ov ! (Thought came straight from my heart).
Such an amazing weather, and I have just landed by a flight here in Paris. Yeah, it's beautiful, but at the same time I feel so tired , probably due to the jetlag. This is my first time overseas, I'm just hoping to make new friends. Well, while I was in flight I decided to write down my missions so that I will better remember what to do as soon as I reach' !
Missions listed:-
1) Contact Cukie (My bestfriend since childhood) (sister)
2) Find the address of the place she booked for me to stay in case she is busy.
3) Eat delicious country food.
4) Know about your neighbourhood and famous places in the vicinity.
5) Enjoy as much as you can you just have a week though.
6) Sleep (Jetlag really be hitting my head!)
Yeah! This is what I have decided.
But wait! There's nothing that goes smoothly in my life.
Just as expected!
Cukie didn't pick 5 of my phonecalls and after waiting at the airport for almost 2 hours I unexpectedly saw a hooded girl, breathing heavily running towards me. I mean who wears a mask with a hoodie at an airport? Not me at least! I was pretty scared like imagine landing down in an unknown city and getting to see a weirdo running really fast towards you as if you are a thief and if you try to run away he will shoot you like a movie villian. Seriously as soon as the weirdo came in front of me, my heartbeat went high and after the weirdo took his mask off, I was shocked!
I mean meeting your best friend after a year will definitely shock you right? Hahaha...
I know this sounds like some lame joke but when she was running towards me I was really scared because the country I came from hardly anyone wears a hoodie or a mask casually and even the pollution is quite less in my city so it's hard for me to adjust with the new cultures and weather here!
So continuing where I left. I saw my bestie after a year and I was really happy I mean she was the only one I knew in the country now. And Paris Isn't a place to be boring, okay?
I was damn excited to follow the decided missions I listed before.
My top priority was the very famous Paris-Milan Fashion Week and then there was the Eiffel Tower which I was very excited to go to and enjoy as that was one of our go together location, probably one of those things on our bucket lists since childhood. I always wanted to become a fashion designer but my parents didn't allow me to take arts as I was a science student in 12th. I was very good at sketching and drawing. By the way, all credits to my first crush of childhood, he was the reason for my interest in drawing classes.
So I started drawing and sketching early on and designing came to my knowledge when I saw a fashion show on TV. I mean I had a jaw-dropping moment watching those models and the best part was when at last the designer walks the ramp so everyone there is standing and appreciating his/her efforts!
Well, this is something I do whenever I start telling an incident. I get lost in an extra part of those memories and I just make that extra part a main part. Even my parents are sick of this habit of me and soon Cukie will join it .
Ok ok!
So after reaching to this place called "Pallette" that I requested Cukie to book for me that had a wonderful view from the balcony. The feeling of standing at the balcony was really awesome and It felt like I had left all my worries and negativity ,the cold breeze running smoothly distracting me and my hair were just following its direction. Cukie suddenly came in and asked me if I had enough sightseeing and now willing to get ready for a club party as it was her idea she will be paying it, it would be her treat. Who on the earth would have disagreed for night clubbing especially when your best friend is treating you for it in Paris!
plein de vie ...! So I got ready wearing my gorgeous one-piece and Cukie looked stunning in her black glittery tight waist outfit. I told her that she would definitely take over the club today. We went to the club, had some drinks and went to the dance floor. Although it was my first experience I was so happy and excited that my bestie is with ne in such pretty moments.
Cukie introduced me with her colleagues who managed to surprise her at the party. I wouldn't call it a surprise as just by looking at those people I felt as if they visited this place occasionally. That feeling, as if I was suspecting them of mostly here wasting money regularly was kind of wierd. Let me tell you that I am not a person who would waste money on parties, I love discounted places where I can freely ask for a very good discount for the item I purchase. Well, 'Cukie is hardly similar to me, she loves expensive things and also it's not something that I don't understand but working for a very wellknown real-estate firm on a well suited designation will definitely make you opt for expensive things.
Cukie's mates were pretty extrovert so the conversation went very smoothly and they seem to look happy after meeting me. So clubbing, around 1:30 at night we left from the club towards "Palette" (Place where I was staying for now) and because I was drunk she dropped me safely at my place. We had takeovers which Cukie ordered of her choices cause she knows the food better, after which I went to sleep, the bed was comfy and the day was quite exciting but tiring as well, so I slept immediately.
Next morning it was around 10 am when I saw Cukie sitting on the couch silent and worried, I happen to ask her with concern about what's wrong with her mood? she said that as soon as she reached at her place last night, her ex boyfriend arrived, he said he saw her at the club and started complaining about how can she club with people she just started working with?! well, he meant male colleagues you remember? I told you while I was in the club. Cukie was crying and I really felt sad for her, because this thing is extremely childish, I mean once you've broken up who are you to ask your ex girlfriend about what she is doing in her life? Really, I felt like punching that guy hard! Anyways, I calmed her down and told her to just change the place where she is living right now, she was ready to do that but it's really hard to find a place urgently and even if you find one it would be quite expensive! The next thing that happened was that her ex called her Aunt who was living in South Korea and told her about the incidence, me being cukie's best friend , Aunt called me and started complaining about things and told me to tell her to stop such things, aunt was very angry knowing that cukie had a boyfriend as it's not an easy going thing in families who brought us up. I never expected that my Paris holiday will throw me in such a situation. Unfortunately or I would say unpredictably. Our daring devil Cukie decided to meet her ex and sort out and ask him to get lost. I agreed to go with her as we are best friends we never let anyone of us face any situation alone. So we went to meet him the next day and found out that he was with his new girlfriend, I don't understand why he brought his new girlfriend to meet the old one? Cukie was very angry and frustrated. She eventually took out all his shit in front of his new girlfriend and finally both cukie and his new girlfriend gave a extra ordinary and speechless slap on his face, I felt happy that his new girlfriend understood what the situation is, I mean he was cheating on both of them, the ex and the next!
We had to go back after such wonderful happenings! We sorted out everything and ended the day with some drinks at home. My duty was to just keep my bestie away from such bloody peoples of her life !
As decided she took me for shopping. Branded clothes, bags, etc. It was like a dream-come-true. I was finally getting back to the my list of missions and we continued to grab some food and window-shopped some malls!
That day also passed normally. In the evening, we decided to call some friends at my place for partying. Last time what we had experienced we hadn't forgotten yet, so we called some friends over and enjoyed some games. Next day I went for a walk and took some help through google maps as cukie was busy with some office work. I was walking down the streets as I only had a day left for me to return back to my country. I was very focused on the marking on my google location, because it's really hard to find the way out if you get lost. So, better be alert. And a guy driving a bicycle crashed in me.
At that very instant, I screamed at him for not driving properly but then I realized that I was on the wrong road. He watched me over for a second and picked me up asking if I got hurt anywhere. He was tall and fair and spoke English but not so fluently. It seemed as if he wasn't someone from around here because people I met here were kind of very fluent while speaking. He was wearing a mask on his face so I wasn't able to see his face. He was a very cold type of person. I mean he didn't even wait for me to reply after asking me if I got hurt. He just picked up his bicycle and left.
I was very angry and frustrated, I mean how could he act so cold! Even if it was just a bicycle and I wasn't hurt, but it was still kind of an accident, okay? I just hate such hellish personalities! I went home and slept without thinking much!
Last day of me in Paris was quite normal as I didn't go out much. I watched TV the whole day and packed my stuff to return back to India. Cukie was coming home with me. We both were quite excited to go back to the country where we really belonged.
Also I had to join my work schedule post this trip. So it felt like a short vacation trip. I planned many things but I couldn't fulfill each one of them and also many incidences took place throughout the holidays that didn't really allow me to enjoy!
Finally we packed all things and took our passports and other stuff and headed towards airport. I also informed my family that it wasn't needed for them to come and pick us up from airport.
We took a taxi and headed towards the airport.
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