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His Destiny, Alicia (part 1)
‘Rise and shine, gathering your dreams,
Wish a new ray hope to fulfill them.
Draw the dark curtains and let yourself envelop with beams.’
He received yet another note beside his bed. It’s 5:30 AM and he’s been woke up by a continuous ring of his phone.
The note was yet again a small poem along with a red rose beside it.
“Darn it’ He cursed and woke up with an irritating scowl on his face. As mentioned in the poem, he drew the curtains of his rich luxurious room, allowing the thin ray of light inside the room.
A smile formed on his face feeling refreshed and alive when he smelt the morning dew engulfing himself with the little sunrise warmth.
When he opened his eyes relishing the revitalizing energy from nature, he found another yellow note stuck on the side of the window.
With a curious and knowing look, he took it out opening the folded sheet. The paper smelt of sandalwood and lavender.
“Umm, I can recognize her enticing odor from anywhere.” He smiled to himself and opened it.
‘Like the sun giving light and warmth,
Chasing away the darkness of night,
Let the ray of hope boost our understanding henceforth.
Prepare for the day, my husband,
I’m here to give you the message of life.’
Alicia! He exclaimed.
The ever so happiness and glint in his eyes at the thought of his wife is still present even after two years of their marriage. If this is not true love, then what is!
“Young Master” He heard a knock on the door of his bedroom. He opened the door and found his butler with a tray of well assorted breakfast in his hands.
“Sir, we are given strict orders to help you get ready and get your breakfast in half an hour.” The butler said while placing the hot steaming food on the side table and went towards the closet room.
“Who gave you the orders, Carl?” He asked confused, yet he knows in his heart who has the spine to order him and his staff. But what he didn’t understand is why.
He didn’t understand what is happening.
Few minutes later, Carl, the butler, returns back into the room from the closet holding a bag of white shirt...
Wish a new ray hope to fulfill them.
Draw the dark curtains and let yourself envelop with beams.’
He received yet another note beside his bed. It’s 5:30 AM and he’s been woke up by a continuous ring of his phone.
The note was yet again a small poem along with a red rose beside it.
“Darn it’ He cursed and woke up with an irritating scowl on his face. As mentioned in the poem, he drew the curtains of his rich luxurious room, allowing the thin ray of light inside the room.
A smile formed on his face feeling refreshed and alive when he smelt the morning dew engulfing himself with the little sunrise warmth.
When he opened his eyes relishing the revitalizing energy from nature, he found another yellow note stuck on the side of the window.
With a curious and knowing look, he took it out opening the folded sheet. The paper smelt of sandalwood and lavender.
“Umm, I can recognize her enticing odor from anywhere.” He smiled to himself and opened it.
‘Like the sun giving light and warmth,
Chasing away the darkness of night,
Let the ray of hope boost our understanding henceforth.
Prepare for the day, my husband,
I’m here to give you the message of life.’
Alicia! He exclaimed.
The ever so happiness and glint in his eyes at the thought of his wife is still present even after two years of their marriage. If this is not true love, then what is!
“Young Master” He heard a knock on the door of his bedroom. He opened the door and found his butler with a tray of well assorted breakfast in his hands.
“Sir, we are given strict orders to help you get ready and get your breakfast in half an hour.” The butler said while placing the hot steaming food on the side table and went towards the closet room.
“Who gave you the orders, Carl?” He asked confused, yet he knows in his heart who has the spine to order him and his staff. But what he didn’t understand is why.
He didn’t understand what is happening.
Few minutes later, Carl, the butler, returns back into the room from the closet holding a bag of white shirt...
