Chapter52

#Chapter52

It was already the end of the August. The day we had to leave to Spain. I had my bags packed. Everything that I had, was downstairs, near the doors, waiting for it’s time to get to the trunk.

Our flight was at 8 a.m. But I woke up at 6 a.m. I went to the balcony. This place became my favourite one during those 3 months. There I felt calmly and maybe, it was the place where I most remembered him.

I didn’t try to forget Raf, because it would be even more painful to let him go. Even if he did it, I wouldn’t be ready to do it.

It was a warm weather outside. A little wind was blowing sometimes, but it had only strength to move my little strands of hair. The sun was shining, making my skin feel its soft warmth.

I heard footsteps going to my room. The doors opened and I saw dad. He approached the balcony and sat inside with me.

/"Good morning, dad/".– I stated.

/"Good morning!/"– he exclaimed and kissed my forehead.