Chapter- 2

After a very tiring day at the hospital and after the death of my favourite patient Mr.Pedro, I was emotionally drained and my mind was quite disturbed. He was a really happy soul always making others laugh though he himself was in pain. He was quite a father figure to me and a very good adviser as well.

So I went to the beach to get some peace of mind. The sound of the waves and the flowng air always seems to calm my heart and mind. My dad and I didn't share a very good relationship, so having Mr.Pedro in my life was a big deal.I know him since I was a kid.At first he was our neighbour and later on, he became my teacher in high school. So he has always been very close to me. Whenever my father and I would have a fight, he would always be there to make me realise my mistake and try to make me understand how my father always wants the best for me.And I am immensely missing him already. But he would hate it if I kept on mopping around just by thinking about him because he believed that we should not dwell in the past but rather we should move on and think about the future. Because what is done is done and who is gone is gone we cannot change it so there is point in crying over spilled milk. So for him I will try to act as normal as possible and try to move on, though the whole journey is going to be quite tough but for his sake I will try my best.

After spending a good amount of time in the beach, I went back home. My father is a very rich person and being his only daughter he expected me to work in his company and take over it someday. But I was always interested in helping others, so I chose med school instead of business school.And because of that our relationship became more fragile.And now I can hardly bear with him.I lost my mother when I was only 4 years old , so I don't even remember anything about my mother. But according to my nanny my mom was a lovely lady. She was very kind and sweet and beautiful. And I am more like my mom than my dad.According to my dad I look exactly like my mom but I am not as sensible and ladylike as her. And my dad used to love my mom so much that he never married even after so many years and since then it has only been my dad and me.

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Today is my bestfriend Anna's birthday and we are going to the club in the evening to celebrate. She is my only bestfriend and it has always been her since childhood as our parents are friends.She is a fashion designer and runs her own boutique. With brown hair, black eyes, curvy figure and perfectly tanned legs she is every guy's dream but her bad luck is her very first boyfriend cheated on her and she was so heartbroken that she stopped being in serious relationships and became more of the one-nightstand kind of girls but at the end of the day she is one of the most amazing bestfriends you could ever ask for. Though she and I are completely different with me being the nerdy and quiet type and she being the crazy and loud type our friendship is so strong that nothing in this world can hinder it.

Besides Anna, I have two more friends Xavier and Jenny, though they are not as close as Anna but still they are my good friends. They are also going to be present in the club today.And now I have only 1 hour to get ready so I have to make it fast otherwise Anna will definitely kill me if I am late.

I chose a rose gold dress with blue birds and a blue belt and nude pumps. I matched those with gold earrings, rose gold watch and a golden purse . I did a light nude make-up and I was good to go.

I hurriedly went to the garage and took the keys of my favourite which is Buggati Veyron. I have more than one car, practically every car that a girl can dream of. The perks of being the only daughter of a billionaire. I was pampered so much that I didn't even have to fill a glass to drink water. And sometimes I wonder that if it wasn't for Martha, my nanny I would have been a spoilt brat like any other rich kids. Not having a mother from a very young age, is quite difficult but Martha tried to give me as much as motherly love as possible. And I often like to think that if I had my mother today then she would have been just as loving and caring as Martha. She loves me as if I am her own and I love her the same.

Most girls have no interests in cars but I have always been interested in them and that is why my other hobby other than reading books is keeping an update about the latest models of cars, their features and so on.

But the main reason behind the Buggati Veyron being my favourite is because I brought it with my own money after working in the hospital for three years and saving each penny I could get. It is my baby and I love it more than any other car. I feel very proud whenever I see it and a sense of satisfaction passes through me. It makes me feel that despite being the daughter of a rich dad, I was able to achieve something on my own and build up my own career without taking my father's help or using his name, money and fame. I am grateful to dad for bringing me up with such utmost love and care singlehandedly despite being such a busy man and to Martha for giving me the motherly love that I lacked and preventing me from being astray.

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