12, June-2020
(Time; 11:45 pm)
A girl having golden brownish hair with fair skin and a thin body shape was sitting in the car's passenger seat while wearing a face mask and pink-colored frock.
{Her name was Priscilla. She was approximately 168 meters in height and her weight was 48 Kg. She was 22 years old.
Priscilla was a songwriter, a pianist, and a vocalist. Priscilla was kind to people and she was a half Italian British girl.}
The car stopped in front of the bakery. Her car driver was assigned to get the cake from the bakery. She (Priscilla) was there to buy a birthday cake. It was her 22nd birthday.
After sometime,
That driver sat in the car and gave the birthday cake to Priscilla.
Priscilla: "Have you got a disposable knife, fork, and plate with you?"
The driver: "Yes mam."
The driver started driving and within ten minutes, the car stopped on the dark road in front of the graveyard.
The driver: "Mam, do you need me? It's not a safe place."
Priscilla: "Hmm. Let's go but you better stay a bit far otherwise I'll get interrupted in spending the time with my family."
Her parents and her grandpa's graves were allocated there.
Priscilla was carrying a bouquet of tulips in her arms.
A driver was carrying a bag of cake.
Priscilla stopped in front of three graves.
She bowed her head and said, "Hello my dear mom, dad, and grandpa."
Priscilla sat in front of the grave that was located in the middle and said, "Congratulations to you all."
She started sobbing with her teary eyes and uncovered all the flowers from the bouquet.
She distributed all the flowers on those three graves equally.
Priscilla (mumbled to graves of her family), "Do you guys know why I distribute flowers in this way whenever I visit you?"
Priscilla sobbed and announced, "Because I don't want to compare you with each other. I love you equally."
After distribution, one flower was left useless.
She (Priscilla) took that flower with her while saying, "Now this is for me as a birthday present."
Priscilla turned back and looked at the driver.
Priscilla: "Give me the cake."
The driver gave the bag to her.
She settled the candles and said (sobbing), "You guys always wanted to see me in the princess dress. I am just looking like a seven years old nerd girl. But for you, I am still that kiddo, aren't I?"
She (Priscilla) cut the cake after blowing a candle. She separated the small section of a cake and ate that.
Priscilla: "Happy birthday to me. Happy birthday to me. A wish of happiness from my parents. Happy birthday to me."
Priscilla: "Another year left. I still miss you. But I am still deeply connected with you three people. Oh! By the way, did you notice my dress? It's an expensive dress because grandpa and daddy always want me to dress up like a princess, especially on my birthday. Sasha is living her best and I have a special performance for my birthday this afternoon. Pray for me and I'll pray for you all. Okay, it's time to go back. See you next time."
After saying that, Priscilla left the birthday cake in the peon's office.
She was thinking about her twelfth (last) birthday with her parents.
***In her memories***
A seven years old little girl with a fair skin complexion and golden brown hair wearing a princess pink colored dress was sitting with her father, mother, and grandfather. A cake in the shape of a hello kitty was settled on the table.
"Happy Birthday to you. Happy Birthday to you. Happy birthday dear Priscilla, Happy birthday to you..."
The little girl blew out the candles and happily cut the cake.
***In reality***
"Mam, We are here," (in the car) the driver said.
Priscilla headed to her room.
13, June-2020;
The sun raised with a new day.
A fascinating view of the sunrise and the ocean from the balcony in Bali.
The balcony was leading the way in a room of a continental resort named, "The Sakala Resort".
The room was vast and luxurious.
A luxury bed was settled there. Priscilla was sleeping while lying on the bed. But the bed was messy because of some torn pages.
Suddenly the door knocked and a sound appeared, "Madam, Wake up you are going to get late."
She (Priscilla) sat gradually (Like a slot) and stretched her arms muscles while saying, "I haven't slept enough last night."
An echo appeared, "Mam, please open the door. You have to wake up. A new day began."
Priscilla removed the blanket from her lap, Stood up, and put on the fluffy pink-colored slippers. She (Priscilla) was wearing pink-colored night trousers and a shirt in silk fabric.
She stepped towards the door and smoothly unlocked the door, a lady approximately 32 years old, and had dark brown hair, and a normal tan skin complexion. That lady was wearing a black-colored dress pent, a white-colored dress shirt, and a black coat. Her hair was bound up in a bun. She was a manager of Priscilla.
Her name was, "Sasha".
Priscilla made a pout annoying face and mumbled, "What is it, Sasha?"
Sasha: "Priscilla! Have you forgotten, that you have a performance today? You are going to sing your new song."
Priscilla: "Yes I know and I also know that I have an interview this evening."
Sasha: "Did you practice your song?"
Priscilla turned back to her room and stepped near the balcony.
Sasha followed Priscilla while looking around.
Priscilla walked while yawning and stretching her arms.
Priscilla: "Look at the view. I think today is the best day of my life."
Sasha: "Yes you are right I heard good news this morning, Two hours ago."
Priscilla looked at Sasha and inquired, "What news?"
Sasha: "Look at your bed, you are a 22 years old grown-up girl now, you know today is your birthday. But when I saw your bed. I thought you worked hard last night but not in memorizing your song script, instead of that you worked hard in tearing your notebook."
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Priscilla: "Sasha, I have memorized every single word that I wrote as a song."
Sasha: "Okay then let me listen to your new song named, 'Passed past days'."
Priscilla looked at the ocean and started singing;
"Past days!
Make me feel all the junctures in my life!
The junctures I have gone through!
The past days I have passed through!
All my life has been an adventure for me!
All my dreams have been a warrior to me!
I faced the…."
Suddenly a knock on the door and a voice, "Mam!" interrupted Priscilla.
Priscilla and Sasha looked at the door. A girl was standing. That girl was Priscilla's assistant. Her name was Kate.
Kate: "Mam! It's the time for breakfast, and the makeup artist is waiting for you in the lobby."
Priscilla: "I am starving, first I'll have breakfast and then get ready for my performance.
Sasha: "You better take shower and Kate and I shall arrange the breakfast wherever you want."
Kate: "I know the best place, let's eat seafood."
Priscilla snapped her fingers toward Kate and said, "Wait for me."
Priscilla went into the bathroom.
After sometime,
Those three ladies went to the restaurant and finished their breakfast.
Priscilla was sitting in her room.
Kate appeared with some servants who were holding beautiful and luxurious costumes for Priscilla to wear.
Priscilla looked at all the costumes, she observed all the clothes, after 20 minutes of observing Priscilla sat back on the bed and said, "I am sorry but uh these dresses are not suitable for me to wear."
Sasha and Kate became shocked and looked at each other.
Sasha: "But why, why are you rejecting these fabulous dresses?"
Kate: "Mam, These dresses are perfect."
Priscilla: "No, these dresses are too revealing and I am not an actress or a model."
Priscilla stood up and grabbed her handbag.
Sasha: "Girl, where are you going?"
Priscilla: "Give me one hour, I'll get ready by myself."
Sasha: "What the… The producer hates waiting so don't be late and be safe. You better take Kate with you."
Priscilla: "Let's go, Kate. Don't worry Sasha. We'll get back to you as soon as possible."
Sasha looked at Kate and said, "Take her to the best salon to get ready."
Kate bowed and nodded her head as yes.
Priscilla and Kate stepped out of the resort. Priscilla sat in the taxi with Kate.
They headed to a classy dress shop.
Priscilla chose and wore a plain simple black dress in the Tesorina Tuxedo Jumpsuit.
Priscilla bought glossy black classy high heels in a coat shoe style.
One hour ended,
Kate received a call from Sasha.
Kate: "Hello."
Sasha: "Where are you both? You know that you are late."
Kate looked at Priscilla.
Priscilla and Kate were waiting for the taxi while standing on the road.
Priscilla was wearing a face mask and slippers.
Kate was carrying two shopping bags.
One has Priscilla's old clothes and the other one was of new shoes.
Priscilla grabbed a phone from Kate's hand.
Priscilla was in the ponytail.
Priscilla: "Yes Sasha."
Sasha: "The director scolded me, I am in the hall. I am sending the location to you. You must arrive here in five minutes, your performance should have started."
Priscilla looked at the black Mercedes car heading towards them.
Priscilla signed for the lift.
The car stopped.
A driver rolled down the car windows.
Priscilla bowed to look in the car.
A 23 years old man with black-colored hair and a bright skin complexion wearing a black-colored dress suit looked at Priscilla.
Priscilla: "Hey man, Can you please give me a lift?"
A man: "Sure, sit back."
Priscilla and Kate sat back.
A man looked at Priscilla, he couldn't resemble Priscilla because of a face mask.
A man: "Mam, Where do you want to go?"
Priscilla: "I have connected the location."
A man looked at the narrator and started driving.
Priscilla: "By the way, what is your name?"
A man: "My name is Grey Allaire."
Priscilla: "Oh I see."
Kate: "Sir, How much do you charge?"
A man stopped a car after hearing Kate's statement.
Grey: "What? Do you guys think I am an Uber driver?"
Kate and Priscilla looked at each other with blank facial expressions.
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*Chapter's quote*
"The process of passing the years never stops!"
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To be continued...