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Metka sleeping on me 😍 Sleepover #2 at @galeriamiejskaarsenal

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Metka’s one of the calmest dogs I’ve ever seen

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The Cursed Beauty | Chapter Two

It’s been almost a week since we’ve been in London and everyone’s on edge as grandma’s condition has seen no improvement. I was relaxing, browsing Facebook as I was chatting with friends from back home when mother called me down for lunch. As I entered the kitchen, I locked my hands together, raising them above my head for a nice, long stretch, quickly taking my seat at the table. “Everything looks yummy,” I smiled, filling my plate up. After a few moments of silence, mother spoke up. “Sweetheart...father and I have something we need to talk to you about.” “What is it?” I asked as I took another bite of my lunch. “What would you think of us moving here?” I looked up, my gaze going from my mother to father and back to mother again, “Are you kidding me? I thought this was only temporary? You know until grandma gets better? I fumed. “Sweetpea, settle down” grandpa said as he placed his hand on mine. “How? How can I calm down about this?!” I exclaimed, jumping out of my seat. “Rhoslyn Mae Perrault, you sit back down right this instance!” Papa Ordered. I wasn’t happy but, I sat back down. “Rhoslyn...you see, grandma’s condition isn’t getting better and I think it’s better for us to be here, to be home,” her mother continued to explain. “This is YOUR home, my home is back in California…”I trailed off, thinking of grandma. “But, I understand about grandma...I don’t want to leave either while she’s sick....” I sighed, “I guess it’s okay” I admitted looking at them, mothers eyes twinkling. “Perfect! Grandpa’s friend is renting his home out and it’s only a few blocks from here, we have an appointment to see it tomorrow,” Aurora babbled. I nodded giving a half smile as I finished my lunch, returning to my room. I really didn’t know how to process what my parents had just told me. I mean, moving to England? Leaving all my friends and starting a new school in the middle of the year? But, again, I understand and feel the same about wanting to be here for grandma and grandpa. I sighed, logging into Facebook as I scrolled through my feed; not even five minutes later, Dylan sent a message. I sighed, clicking on his name. Dylan | Rhoslyn...please, let’s talk? Rhoslyn | There’s nothing to talk about, Dylan and I’m really not in a good mood right now... Dylan | Why? What happened? Rhosyln | I’m fine, it’s nothing you need to worry about. Dylan | If it’s upsetting you, of course I’m going to be worried... Rhoslyn | Lol. My parents have decided to move to England. Dylan | WHAT, you can’t move to England. What about us? Your friends? School? Rhoslyn | For one, there is no us and I made it clear there never will be an us, again. And, I’m going to miss them but there’s really not much I can do. Rhoslyn | Anyways...I need to get ready for bed. Night... - Rhosyln logs off - I changed into my pajamas, making my way to the bathroom; why can’t he understand that I won’t take him back., I thought as I brushed my teeth. I rinsed my mouth out and went back to my room, turning off the lights. I snuggled into my bed, cuddling my pillow as I drifted off into a deep sleep. The leaves and sticks crunched as I ran through the woods, in front of me was a boy, our hands entwined. A few flashes went by, the scenery now changed-The boy and I were now by a river with gorgeous flowers all around as we enjoyed our little picnic, laughing and smiling until suddenly the sky went Gray with thunder and lightening as rain began to pour; wind blowing everything about.