I reached my UK’s apartment and opened my door to welcome the odd smell. You know the smell of something stuck in years , basically the smell of dirt and suffocation. Well I kept my luggage on the floor and locked the door . Firstly I took my essential things before I went directly to my bathroom . I stood in front of my mirror and saw a girl who was not me because I was never chubby , never blonde, never a nerd . I started to strip and remove the false silicon belly that makes me chubby Victoria, no more chubbiness Ms.Victoria. I pluck out my fake blonde colored-bob cut wig from my head and open my real hair from the hair clip. I throw out my thick rim glass , no more blonde nerd Ms. Victoria. With makeup remover I cleaned my face from layered base makeup. Finally no more Victoria, yes, I am not a woman who is named Victoria. I am who? Want to know , then why not tell you how I became VICTORIA.
Here it starts , back when I was just a school teacher who worked at a kindergarten school . I was a happy person then who lived with her family . My father , mother , my elder brother and his daughter Liz . That was the day I performed in a children’s day event and met my devil……..it changed my life and I was Cansu Moon but now I am Cansu Moon Lorenzo.
I closed my eyes and started to think how that day started everything only to ruin my life.
“Where is the entrance door”
“There , on the left side of your hand from that statue”
“Thank you”
“Sir , we can go now . I got the direction”
A devilish handsome man in his early thirties with brown curly hair , in a thick rime shade glass that hid his greenish cat eyes walked over the direction his bodyguard gave him . He entered there and suddenly the environment changed in a second . But the performance was created by a bunch of children and their teacher who is in the middle of the stage . Every audience was now focused on that person , no one is no more focused on performance . That devilish handsome man who is in his brand new silver colored tuxedo is internally amusing by the reaction he gets but his eyebrows are straight because his eyes wandered over a girl's step that makes him step but his bodyguard took him to sit . But not in a glance he lost his gaze from her step . Beauty in a white angel dress who looks like a fairy smiles at children making them human from flowers using her magical stick . Every child beams at happiness and that man is also happy to see that white lie . He thinks internally how easy it is to make children with fantasies and imagination.
After more than fifteen minutes that performance was over , then the girl who acted as an angel was now in the middle of the stage and all the children surrounded her . They bowed their heads as they finished their performance . The yearly children’s day special event goes on , childrens are act , sing , and dance one by one . Finally , the principal of the school was here and she started to give a speech . “ We are really happy to celebrate this event , these children are our future. We should always encourage them with their kind of happiness . We have this special day with a very special person in us who always donates here . Please welcome Mr. Grace with an applause of “ . There the devilish man reached the stage and shook hands with principal Mrs. Gold . He stands straight and keeps his hand around the microphone and stands in a comfortable position , after that start to speak .
“GOOD NOON everyone , '' he smiled. I hope everyone is doing well here and to our innocent children , how are our champs doing? I am really a very workaholic person but when I see a child who is doing nothing in my eyes but actually playing gives me a relaxed vibe . Look at them, no work , no pressure . But they are in a learning process. Everything is a lesson for them . This childhood is the biggest learning period . Alas ! After we become adults we forget those lessons and lose ourselves . I hope today's children become successful people in the future as well as good human beings .But as adults we should behave around them because as per us doing nothing can be a big example to them , so we can not misguide them .
I really enjoyed today . I appreciate this all effort of LITTLE PEASANT SCHOOL. My blessings to every child who is here . Thank you to all of you .”
I reached my UK’s apartment and opened my door to welcome the odd smell. You know the smell of something stuck in years , basically the smell of dirt and suffocation. Well I kept my luggage on the floor and locked the door . Firstly I took my essential things before I went directly to my bathroom . I stood in front of my mirror and saw a girl who was not me because I was never chubby , never blonde, never a nerd . I started to strip and remove the false silicon belly that makes me chubby Victoria, no more chubbiness Ms, Victoria. I pluck out my fake blonde colored-bob cut wig from my head and open my real hair from the hair clip. I throw out my thick rim glass , no more blonde nerd Ms. Victoria. With makeup remover I cleaned my face from layered base makeup. Finally no more Victoria, yes, I am not a woman who is named Victoria. I am who? Want to know , then why not tell you how I became VICTORIA.
Here it starts , back when I was just a school teacher who worked at a kindergarten school . I was a happy person then who lived with her family . My father , mother , my elder brother and his daughter Liz . That was the day I performed in a children’s day event and met my devil……..it changed my life and I was Cansu Moon but now I am Cansu Moon Lorenzo.
I closed my eyes and started to think how that day started everything only to ruin my life.
The days passed, and with time, Cansu and Enzo found themselves becoming more comfortable with each other. Their conversations became more natural, their silences more comforting. Enzo was learning to be more patient, while Cansu was opening up in ways she hadn’t before.One afternoon, they visited a specialist doctor for Cansu’s routine checkup. Enzo held her hand tightly as they sat in the waiting room. He didn’t say much, but his presence was reassuring. When the doctor finally called them in, they both listened intently as she conducted the examination.“Everything looks great,” the doctor said with a warm smile. “Cansu, you and your baby are doing just fine. Keep up the healthy routine and make sure to rest as much as you can.”Relief washed over both of them. Enzo let
Cansu sat on the bed, her legs crossed under her as she stared blankly at the wall. Her mind felt like a tangled ball of emotions, each thread pulling her in a different direction. She could feel her frustration bubbling under the surface. "Why do I feel like this?" she muttered under her breath, not even realizing she had spoken aloud. The weight of her thoughts bore down on her as she tried to make sense of her feelings and the complexities of her marriage.Enzo, sitting at his desk nearby, had been watching her out of the corner of his eye. He hated seeing her like this. He could tell something was eating at her, but she hadn’t opened up to him about it. Every time he tried to comfort her, he felt as though he was walking on eggshells. “Am I doing something wrong?” he wondered. “Am I making her feel worse?” His chest tightened as he thought of all the ways he might have failed her. Enzo wanted nothing more than to ease her burden, but he wasn’t sure how to reach her.Lost in his tho
"I AM GIVING MYSELF THE CHANCE TO BELIEVE YOU, TO INVEST MY EXPECTATIONS IN YOU, TO TRUST US"~authorLORENZO POVToday I came to visit my brother. I went to his cabin no 78. He is not there. So, I went to the doctor's room and they told me he had left the hospital. That’s not the thing I was ready to hear. Because he was in his recovery stage, not so well that he could leave alone. Where can he be now? I started to look for him here and there in the hospital. My phone rang up, I checked it and saw my mother's name flash on my screen. Wow, now what I am going to reply to her that her son is missing? I kept my phone back in my pocket, without receiving it. My brother was never an irresponsible person who could go somewhere without telling us But now he is not in his right mind. Then, I saw him sitting on the hospital’s balcony. Slowly, I approached him. Hearing my footsteps he held his head towards me. I saw his eyes were void. I crouched down and leaned on him .“Vinnie, I was looking f
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The estate agent stopped at the front porch on Sunday morning. A young man walked through that porch only to knock at Cansu’s door. “Why are you even here at this early hour?” That young man did not react in any way, just gazing blankly at the person before his eyes. “Good morning, how are you, sir?” He replied to the person in his deep voice. “Cansu, look who is here?” Cansu’s father declared across the room. Cansu came from her room and saw who this young man was. Cansu murmured LORENZO…………… Lorenzo’s POV I know Cansu’s father does not want me near his daughter but I am his husband. Human beings marry in their life to be beside each other through thick and thin not to walk alone or be only. “ Lorenzo, you came. How have you been these days? Sit. Do you make your breakfast? We will have our tea time, do you want one?'' Cansu's sister-in-law Elena offered it to me. I believe she is the only person who welcomed me into this house happily. That’s because she never experienced my auro
The estate agent stopped at the front porch on Sunday morning. A young man walked through that porch only to knock at Cansu’s door. “Why are you even here at this early hour?” That young man did not react in any way, just gazing blankly at the person before his eyes. “Good morning, how are you, sir?” He replied to the person in his deep voice. “Cansu, look who is here?” Cansu’s father declared across the room. Cansu came from her room and saw who this young man was. Cansu murmured LORENZO…………… Lorenzo’s POV I know Cansu’s father does not want me near his daughter but I am his husband. Human beings marry in their life to be beside each other through thick and thin not to walk alone or be only. “ Lorenzo, you came. How have you been these days? Sit. Do you make your breakfast? We will have our tea time, do you want one?'' Cansu's sister-in-law Elena offered it to me. I believe she is the only person who welcomed me into this house happily. That’s because she never experienced my auro