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In the last chapter we read, how I woke up from a very vivid dream and started my journey to office thinking about my love life. Continuing....
Well my love life was in splits at this moment.
The man of my life, my boyfriend of 7 years was having serious cold feet in taking our relationship to the altar.
I tried to move on, but somehow was stuck in this dream, that my dream boy is somehow going to take the final step, So, after ruining a new relationship being stuck at my past, I was finally done, leaving me no one to talk to.
"I need to make some friends, it has started to feel lonely". I felt the cold breeze as I told myself that.
Anyway I had reached the shuttle pick-up point.
"Good morning". I smiled back and replied to the shuttle management boy.
Today, I walked slowly lost in my thoughts. So, I had reached just 2 mins before the departure time. And it was a classic Tuesday, so all the two seaters in the front were taken.
"Shoot...I have to sit at the bench seat in the back now". I mumbled as I saw two other people already seated there.
Now, normally the last bench seat was allowed to only have 3 people, giving us all a little space in-between. But as if the universe was included in making this day a bad one, another girl was heading towards the last seat.
"Let me quickly plug in my headphone". I adjusted my arms and legs so that they were not ouching anybody.
"Only, if I were a little early". I rolled my eyes. Suddenly a loud Spanish noise came out as I opened my Spanish learning app.
"Ooops...". I embarrassingly tried to fix plugging my headphone and reduced the phone volume.
"Everything is going to happen today only". I again rolled my eyes. The shuttle had started. I finished my Spanish lesson quickly as I wasn't feeling like it and turned on the music.
"Music always calm down my nerves". But today my regular playlist seemed kind of annoying to me. So, I switched to some old songs that I liked.
"Ahhh...we are almost there". I noticed that shuttle has taken the last turn to office.
I quickly put my hands in my laptop bag to check for the id card. My hands suddenly touched the boy besides me.
"Sorry...".
"This seat sucks". I mumbled. Somehow I was not able to find the id card in any of the pockets.
"Nice start today, now I have to get in line to get a temporary one".
Were these events just bad luck? Or were these links to something big. Keep reading the Mystical Temple to know more...
Story in about a a girl named Bulbul who discovers that her friend mother is not actually her mother
00Many forget their dreams, but some remember.A peek into a girl's life often lost in her vivid dreams
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Part of the Mystery collection
Published on March 13, 2023
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