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Eight Years From Today.

A 23-year-old Diana Potter sat by her window, her golden brown locks dancing in the light breeze, her honey-brown eyes hidden behind those soft eyelids. Her curls were messed up as kept on looking into the vastness of the blue sky that lay in front of her.

She let a drop of a tear slide down her soft skin onto the wooden table of her room, she took her only companion, for now, her pen.

A pen is strange, yet so alluring when the pen glides through the paper, It moves with such grace as if it is dancing in the air, Our chaotic mind calms down when we write those words on a piece of paper, her tears graced the paper along with the dark ink that decorating a blank paper which is similar to an empty mind when the pen moves, writing beautiful words along its path,  filling the void of our hearts. 

Dear Diary,

After all these years, he is back, to break my heart and ruin me, he is back, Gabriel is back.

Diana kept her pen down, she could write no more, salty tears blurred her vision and she covered her beautiful face with her tender hands.

That's where it all started, the moment when her whole life turned topsy-turvy.

Eight Years Ago.

''Papa, Papa!'' a 15-year-old Diana potter, strong-willed and beautiful as always strode along the pathway into her dad's room, banging on the door so loud that locks of her beautiful curly hair fell on her face, making her look more beautiful, as the sunlight fell on her, those dark and flawless skin of hers shone.

'' Papa? Are we shifting to Paris?'' she asked, her voice weary, unlike the way it was always chirpy, every time she was forced to go to a new place, at first it was interesting but as time flew, she grew tired of seeing many places, she never had a home.

A sweet Kayden Potter smiled at his young daughter, Diana was just like her father, all her features reflects hers, ever the sharp curve of her nose was from her dad.

'' Yes Daughter, Go on now, get ready, we mustn't be late you know ..'' He said patting her back, she groaned and walked away with a cute pout playing in her face.

***

They opened the door to their new home, the scent of fresh wood invading their senses, with a perfect view of the famous Eiffel Tower, Diana ran inside their cosy new home, it had a wooden smell that made her feel warm, This was her new home, where a new life was unravelling.

She got her own bedroom and she was delighted about that, her parents started unloading the carton into their new cottage, as they were busy decorating the house, adjusting the furniture, hanging frames and unpacking the bags, the chime of the bell reached her ears.

She ran to open the door, and when she did, a tall lad of nearly 18 years stood there, he was quite muscular for his age, his deep-set blue eyes, long curly mocha hair and sharp jaw-line made her mouth hang open, he looked intimidating and dangerous.

The lad frowned '' Hey, are you the new neighbour? You shifted just now?'' he asked with his deep beautiful voice making Diana entranced, it was deep and rich. His voice held so much power that she felt giddy all over.

He snapped his long fingers in front of her eyes to make her come out of her trance, she nodded positively, her parched throat letting no voice come out of her lips.

'' Hmm, what's your name?'' he asked, his perfect eyebrows raised in seriousness. His strong arms crossed over his chest.

'' Umm, Diana, Diana Potter ..'' she whispered '' And you?''

''Gabriel Allerd'' 

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Hope you liked a small sneak-peak! 

Ana