'Monaaaa ooo Monaaa. Now, wake up you gonna be late for your plane. It's time for you to go to airport, dear. It's already 7a.m.. Your plane is at 8:15a.m.! Wake up already!' Mom shouted.(***Mona is my nickname)
I woke up hurriedly. 'It is already morning! It still feels like I came back from party, thrown by my friend because of my departure, with exhaustion.(To herself) Looks like I drank yesterday too much still feels like vomiting.'
In a messy look, I got off from the bed. My eyes were very heavy and baggy and covered with black circles. I washed my face and freshly bathed, changed my clothes in an elegant and classy style and went to dining room to eat breakfast.
'So, when are you planning to come back, Rina', said in a deep voice by a face hidden behind the newspaper.
'Well I am not sure about it but I will try to finish my studies in London and come back to Kolkata as soon as possible, Papa', I answered.
I applied some makeup on my face and brought my suitcase down the stairs with some other necessary stuffs with her. My mother was really broken down and was very concerned about my health and about how would I be able to cope up there.
My father told me in a grumpy and concerned voice, 'I was hoping you would not go today though. But, anyways try to return home as soon as possible. I just feel like something bad is going to happen. Please be aware always.'
So, then I stepped my foot into my unknown world.
(To be continued)