My Dream Diary #1 I Meet Him | 2016
14:06:00
4th September, 2016
It is an unexpected
day or not. My friends and I were supposed to have fun in Disneyland, a place
full of joy and happiness. We planned this trip a few weeks ago and couple days
ago we were paying not to rain. But you cannot control the weather.
When I woke up the first thing I see is an unlimited greyness in the sky. I would not say I am disappointed but sure my friends were. They all cancel the trip a minute ago since no one wants go out with heavy rain but that no one does not include me. I love this kind of weather. So I get up, brush my teeth and make myself a healthy tasty smoothie. While I am making myself a smoothie I prepared a huge bowl of food for my loved husky, Diva, and yes that is her name. I then go to my favourite nearby coffee shop, close to my house, with my laptop and Diva. That is the only coffee shop allows dogs in and probably that is why I love that coffee shop so much.
When I woke up the first thing I see is an unlimited greyness in the sky. I would not say I am disappointed but sure my friends were. They all cancel the trip a minute ago since no one wants go out with heavy rain but that no one does not include me. I love this kind of weather. So I get up, brush my teeth and make myself a healthy tasty smoothie. While I am making myself a smoothie I prepared a huge bowl of food for my loved husky, Diva, and yes that is her name. I then go to my favourite nearby coffee shop, close to my house, with my laptop and Diva. That is the only coffee shop allows dogs in and probably that is why I love that coffee shop so much.
On my way
to the quiet coffee shop, my feet get wet a little bit but that's fine. The fun
part is even Diva hates getting wet she enjoys playing with dips on the road. I
kind of make fun of her after seeing her face turns from annoying to joyful.
Well she can have all the fun, I gotta wash her wet and dirty feet later on or
not she is gonna give me that face and ignore me. I am a dog slave, am I?
I order a
huge cup of coffee, no sugar, dash of low fat milk, just as usual. No I am in a
diet, I just do not fancy sweet coffee. The sweetness always covers the
beautiful unique smell of coffee. I am doing my work in the laptop and
listening to the sound of rain fall. Umm… maybe sometimes looking throw window
to see what is happening out there. I was begging for thunderstorm at that
time. And not for a long time the lightning and thunder have arrived. I am a
bit excited through.
But that
does not last long. When I saw a homeless old man curling under a tiny cover
along the road, I feel bad for him. And wish I never have that wish. He hides
his head under his hands, trembling, looking like a scared little puppy. I look
at him for few more second and then I tell myself he needs your help. I walk
out from the store with some heated breads and cup of hot drink and then I
carry my one and only umbrella toward him. I hesitated for one second about
giving him my umbrella but I know he needs it more than me. And my home is
nearby, getting a little bit wet is nothing compare to him. So I walk out
without letting myself have any chances to regret. I walk quickly to him, our
distant is reducing, and I can see him more clearly. Then I give my umbrella
and the foods to him and I said that you needed it more than I did. I, then,
run away like bad boy who did something wrong and leaving the old man in shock.
I ran because I am scared he will reject my kindness or maybe his thankful or
the awkwardness.
After
helping him, I can finally focus on my work. I also notice that Diva is a
little sad but she did not show to it because she did not do something that
annoys me. I believe she may understand what just happened. She is such a
sensitive and cute dog when she is without that temper.
Few hours
passed by, the shop has to close and it is still raining outside. I have no
choice but run home using my bag as umbrella. Poor Diva. I am sure she will
understand me too. Haha. I stand in front of the door and take a few big deep
breathe. And run to my home like someone is chasing me.
Everything
is fine, until I rush into a man in a corner. I fall back and when I am about
to sit in the street he pulls me up. No that did not happen, I am not in a
movie. I actually fall in the street and my clothes are ruined. He apologizes
to me and said that he was in a rush and he gotta go now. He leaves me in a
shock. When I recover from the shock he was long gone. And there is a book in
front of me. I assume that belongs to him but I look back he is nowhere to be
found. I stand up and walk slowly back to my apartment. There is no need to
rush. I am already soaked. I enjoy every moment under the rain and so as Diva.
When I arrived
home, the first thing I did is to give Diva a warm and cosy bath. And then it
is my turn. It is still raining heavy out there. Diva has decided that she
wants to sleep next to me. I look at Diva for a while and still cannot fall
asleep. So I pick up the book that he dropped early and start reading it. It is
an old man and looks like it is older than. I start reading it and slowly fall
asleep.
Goodnight,
My Dream Diary.
4 comments
amazing post!
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Very well written post!
ReplyDeleteAngel // My August 2016 Favorites
Wow! Such a lovely story babe! Hopefully I could also put my thoughts into words as easy as this. You know sometimes I just couldn't find the right word for whatever I felt sometimes.
ReplyDeleteThis is such a great post babe!
Elisha | http://loveelisha.net
so glad you like it:) i was scared that it is good enough
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