It All Started With That Guitar

It was the month of May, and usually it was very hot around there. I had my holidays going on after the completion of examinations. And then came an idea from Mrs. Ray, well here you might be wondering who is this Mrs. Ray and what is the idea that came to her mind. Well answer to the first is that Mrs. Ray is my mother and before disclosing the idea that came to her I wish, that idea would have never popped up in her mind. The idea that came to her mind was going on a "She Trip". So all the bags were pack and soon I found myself on the airport holding the boarding pass with name written on it- Seri Ray. Yes it's me; I am Seri Ray and this is a story, sharing experience of my first love. First things First, we were four young ladies travelling on this trip to south. Me, my younger sister Mire, her friend Shakhi and last was my mother (sorry she might not be included as young lady). We took a two hours long flight and a seven hour long car ride, finally reaching our destination. We had departed from the airport early morning as soon as we landed and by the time we reached the resort it was late noon. We got down from the car and went towards the reception. Mom stared completing the formalities. Few moments later mom came to us, where we were sitting and said "girls we have a problem, they require the ID cards of all four of, not only mine. And I don't have your ID cards"