"oh my goodness"
"Luna is this you" my God, you are looking stunning.
" Oh stop it,you are not looking bad your self."
"My God ,you are screaming beauty."
"Hey girls,so what are you guys doing here in England "
"Well dad died,so we just came here to cool our head" that was Tasha speaking.
"Wait.... what "Luna said in an authenticated tone.
"Wait, don't tell me you weren't aware!"
" Sincerely,I wasn't,when is his funeral?
"Last week, done and dusted, early enough right? Vanessa chirped in for the very first time we started the conversation.
" Yeah I guess,so where are you guys headed?
"Well, since we would be staying here for only a week,and I bet you a lot happened between that one week of vacation, and I mean alot,we decided to book a hotel.the Dorchester to be specific."
"You're joking right"
"No am not,why?
"Cause, that's one of the most famous hotel here in England, celebrities often book rooms there "
"So....,well now you are here,can you do is the favour of taking us there?
"Yeah, yeah, yeah,sure I can, at least I can get to meet rich people.
"Yeah, whatever.. Vanessa muttered under her breath,an not sure Luna heard it but I definitely heard it ,and I don't want to believe I was hallucinating.
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Minutes later we were in the most famous hotel in England,Luna was over excited but I didn't see anything to be excited about,am sure it just an hotel, isn't it?
I walked in majestically into the hotel vicinity,and it was like heaven,my God,it was screaming luxury , luxury was an under statement.wait if this place could be beautiful as this, how about heaven.gosh!!!! I literally screamed in my head ,
The interior,was breath taking,I couldn't help it,the architect who designed the interior must have graduate ld with masters degree,or am I dreaming.no!this is too beautiful to be a dream.a dream like this and am definitely not going anywhere.
About to enter the hotel lobby,a man who I didn't take notice of ,bumped into me ,or should I say I bumped into.i fell down and then I realized we weren't even inside the hotel.
"Oh my!! Am so sorry" the man continuously apologized
"Sorry for your self,I said and slapped hi is hands off my hand" yeah that was their technique,once they see a very beautiful girl,they tends to do anything to get her on their bed.and there was no way I was falling for that, definitely not me.
When I raised my head to look at the stupid man who just bumped into me,my first instinct was to give a slap he would likely not heal for a day .
But behold this man was breath taking gorgeous,what am I saying? He was beautiful,he got my hand stuck in the air .I couldn't breathe for minutes,I wouldn't want to disgrace myself so I just put down my hands.yep this was definitely love at first sight
As i gazed into his eyes ,I felt the warmth of a thousand sun radiating from his soul.his chiseled feature's seems to have been crafted by a divine hands of a master sculptor , each line and curve a testament to the beauty of perfection.the gentle curves of his lips whispered secret of sweet nothings, inviting me to surrender to the allure of his charm.
His hair ,a rich tapestry of dark threads framed his face like a masterpiece, drawing my gaze inexorably to the piercing depths of his eyes .Those eyes, bright star shining in the velvet expanse of night, sparkled with a hint of mischief , beckoning me join him on a journey of discovery.
His presence was a symphony of masculinity ,a harmonious blend of strength and vulnerability that left me breathless.
In his gaze i felt the thrill of a rolls coaster ride,a whirlwind emotions that left my heart racing and my soul singing.time stood still as I basked in the radiance of his presence ,my world reduce to the singular focus of this magnificent creature who had captured my heart effortlessly.
This man was too good to be true.
As the veil of illusion lifted , the vibrant colors of my day dream faded to water colour , blending into the mundane hues of everyday life.the captivating stranger was a dashing hero,transformed into a mere mortal ,a man she barely knew.The quiet voice of reason reminded me that fantasies are just fantasies ,the thrill of the unknown ,the excitement of possibility ,gave way to the comforting familiarity of her routine.
A soft sigh escaped her lips ,a gentle acknowledgement of the fleeting nature of dreams and fantasy.the heart once a flutter with excitement ,returned to it's steady beat ,a reminder that true connection require time , effort and reality.
Yet even as the fantasy dissipated ,a hint of a smile lingered ,a testament to the power of imagination.for in those momentof reverie,I had felt alive connected to the infinite possibility of the human experience.
As she returned to the present she carried with her the knowledge that fantasies may not become reality ,but they can inspire hope,foster creativity ,and remind us that the human spirit is capable of conjuring the entire worlds from the whispers if the heart.
And with that everything went blank ...
To be continued.......