Part 1 — The Diary of Lucky
THE DIARY OF LUCKY...
The wind drafted towards the windows as soon as the windows were open
It was a lovely morning, the sun shone brightly over the peaceful street.
The shop keeper of the icecream smiles as children ran and played happily , their laughter filling the air, one little boy jumped excitedly, trying to reach his icecream as his mother was holding just out of his reach.
"Please mom give it to me, (laughing) he pleaded.
His mother laughed and lifted it even higher, teasing him playfully but gave the icecream to her son anyways.
As there was another beautiful house with planted flowers , inside the house laugher echoed as two Indian parents were watching south indian Telugu comedy and romantic movie called " Fida " in their television.
It was a ordinary life🩵.
But somehow inside that peaceful little house was a girl with very extraordinary imagination.
Although she cried alot for a brother since she hadn't had one, she used to cry on every Raksha Bandhan for not having a twin brother she begged her parents for another syblling but it didn't work.
This was her past...
As the wooden door stood at the end of the hallway.
A paper was stick to the wooden door hanging as the tape barely holds and it was written "LUCKY PORTRESS".
The door slowly opens itself due to heavy wind from the open huge windows.
Inside, a little girl sitting quietly on her chair, was an eleven-year-old-girl.
Her name was lucky.
Though it's her nickname.
She was holding a diary tightly in her hands and was writing something with complete concentration and determination.
Every now and then her cheeks would turn pink.
She would stop writing.
And look at what she had written.
And would blush again.
And then continue writing quickly.
It was her personal diary.
On the first page, lucky has written several warnings cause she doesn't want anyone to read it.
They were clearly meant for anyone who might dare to open it.
She is extremely protective of her dear diary because she loves writing.
Although she was not that good in English. she still keeps writing, whenever she made a spelling mistake, her handwriting looked messy, or a sentence didn't sound the way she wanted , she would tear the page out and start again.
Her grammar wasn't perfect.
The room is a mess with pens which had no refills and waste papers she had thrown.
But lucky didn't care.
She kept writing
Because she is so busy writing her diary.because this diary wasn't meant to be perfect.
It was meant to be hers.
And although she was only eleven , she already has a habit of saying whatever popped in her little head.
She was so creative at thinking in very young age.
One thought would appear.
Then another.
And another.
Sometimes even she couldn't keep up with herself.
Soon, she became board with writing about her ordinary day.
She started at the empty page.
Then suddenly--
"What if I write a story?"
Her eyes brightened.
"A fairy tale!"
And just like that, lucky began writing her own story.
That early morning of Sunday, she had watched "frozen 2 movie" had wandered into her imagination.
She started creating her own magical world.
A kingdom.
A princess.
Natural powers.
Adventure.
Everything seemed normal-
Until suddenly, lucky stopped writing again.
Her eyes widened.
Her cheeks turned bright red.
A crazy idea had just appeared inside her head.
She jumped up from her chair.
"A TIME CAPSULE!"
She almost screamed with excitement.
She immediately took her diary back again and began writing furiously.
But then she stopped.
She blushed again.
Why?
What is she writing why is she stopping? Why is she blushing?
Because this time, the idea wasn't about her fairy tale.
It was about her future.
Lucky whispered to her to herself.
"What an...idea I got."
She smiled proudly.
"Lucky, you're veryyyy lucky!"
Then , with the seriousness only an eleven-year-old-girl could have, she wrote:
( Dear diary...🩵
Date: 5/8/20XX
Only one person 🩵is allowed to read my diary.
MY FUTURE... HUSBAND ♥️)
And no one should read my diary....
Lucky stared 👀👀at those words for a few seconds, then she covered her face with her hands.
It was obvious she was embarrassed by her own idea.
But she was also happy.
She countinued written.
She imagined herself many years in the future, finally meeting the person she would marry.
She imagined handing him this diary as a special gift.
A gift from the little girl which she used to be.
She wanted him to know that what she had thought about him when she was eleven.
What made her happy had made her embarrassed😳.
What she dreamt about.
What stories she imagined.
What silky things she believed.
And how her thoughts slowly changed as she grew older.
But lucky wasn't finished.
She wanted the time capsule to contain more than just her diary.
She would save her childhood drawings and paintings.
And her little belongings.
Her old memories.
Maybe even get baby clothes.
And everything that could remind her of her childhood memories.
She wrote so many things in her diary over the year... and all the things she wrote would definitely get people blush instantly.
And the reason she did all this to stay loyal at the end she doesn't know who would be her future partner because she knows fate decides everything.
So her destination was only one thing don't get into relationships don't break your heart...
Don't get distracted by the attractive people...
World is colourfull but turns black and white when people betray...
She had made so many bestfriends by now but non were loyal...
And she still wonders if she couldn't keep up with bestfriend...
how come she could keep up with a relationship.
She knows it's not her fault...
She knows she didn't betray her friends but why did she got betrayed...
Often this leads people to think if they are pure enough to deserve a friendship.
She was heart broken by her bestfriends , she tried so many times...she saw so many betrays...
At the end she decides to stay loyal even before marriage to her future husband even if that person is unknown to her...
She crushes her future husband...
She did all this because of watching a betrayal movie where man betays his woman with another woman.
Where as she decides to stay loyal even before the marrage.
Her mother said...
Lucky...
Love is true but...
If you want a good life...
You should study and study is your most priority...
Your getting these thoughts because your are well educated and well structured from feelings and from showing emotions but only book can make your life bring
Bright colours and better life...
And to the all people who were once eleven years old...
Tell your children to imagine their future...
To succeed...
To archive
To be proud
To be respectful...
This is just CHAPTER - 1 of my stories...
Soon there will be amazing twists many more like this...
Based on real life
By...
Lucky
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PART ONE
ENDS....🩵🩵
