onds later we were high in the sky. As this was the first time I was flying I was starting to feel slightly anxious. I had a phobia towards flights ri

Within a second I was brought into an encapsulation of protective arms holding me to a hard chest. So, this is how a child is been taken care by a father? The feeling felt foreign to me as I was never bestowed to experience fatherly affection. Yet the blissf

to his warm chest. He looked at my tearing eyes and wiped the liquid away with his fingers. Though I hated my dad for abandoning me and mom yet for this moment I want to forget ever

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he was generous enough to share with me. The foreign feeling brought a pit in my stomach with which I was not ready to come to terms. 'He' left my mom long back. He probably remarr

r side was a comforter with teddy bears placed on it in different sizes. The bed I was sleeping had a big golden crown as its headboard complementing the idea. A purple bed sheet covered the

. With the little money my mom saved, she often brought me Barbie and Betty dolls. A

h bathroom fittings and even a Jacuzzi. I complete my chores when I hear a muffled sound from the bedroom. Looking over I find an elderly lady smiling at me warmly. She was holding some clothes in her ha

e dress placed on the bed with a towel draped around my body. It was a beautiful yellow summer frock with red polka do

d eggs, toast and pancakes placed on the table. Watching me for a while with his guarding eyes he asks me further. "Did you like your room?" I turn my eyes from the palatial plate looking at him wonder struck. "Was that my room?" My voice almost in a whisper unable to believe the words he just spoke. He simply nods with a tender smile on his face. My lips slightly part. A

using all his grace to make you melt

ain "princess tomorrow will be the first day of your school. Get ready tomorrow

school. He is cool and damn impressive in everything

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