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From happy ones to the sad ones, tragically or not. We roamed around the town square, Caroline was the one who did most of the explaining. And as usual from the curious, adventurous, and daring Dionysus, he asks questions about the place that Caroline and I answered as far as our knowledge can. One of the challenging parts of being a tour guide is when the person you are assigned to tour has the soul of the adventurer— a curious adventurer who loves discovering things and would throw you o that will challenge your knowledge as a tour guide. And Dion is one of those few people I've encountered in my entire life as a tour guide who has the heart of a curious adventurer. He's not here just beca

She looked at me and I guess saw how nervous I was, and eager to get to school, "Just not too fast." As soon as I was at the wheel, we were flying, and got on time. I know Lilly was scared, but hey we were in a rush and I am a good driver, not gonna brag but I won a couple of races. As we were getting out of the car, Lilly smiled "You are not driving my car again, but I am glad we are here on time."

He said, "Everyone is stuck here. If I were to clear a path just for you, others would call it a misuse of power. Daphne, are you just trying to get me in trouble?" My mother was so anxious that she began sweating profusely. She yelled, "This is a matter of life and death! Is this how you police officers do your job?" Half an hour ago, I returned to the day my father collapsed. Still stuck in traffic, I did not ask my husband, Jonathan Reed, who was conducting the traffic, for help. Instead, I forced my way through the stream of cars and turned sharply into a side road with fewer vehicles. I did not even have the time to step on the gas pedal when Francis appeared, blocking my car.

I closed my eyes praying god please help me! What I didn't know was that my prayer will not be heard and that this trip would completely change my life. ****************************************** ✨Hi guys, ✨So how was the chapter? ✨Trip to hell started guys ✨Do you guys like it?? ✨Please let me know!! ✨Please do vote and share my story guys Until next time, Jenikim7❤️

Pleasantries! This is Mics Artemia, the author of A Trip To Remember. This introduction note was written to advise you to read A Trip To Your Heart first before reading this one since this is a Duology. A Trip To Remember is A Trip To Your Heart's sequel. The latter is still unedited, so, I apologize for errors that you will encounter upon reading. You will find the first book on my profile page, with the same theme as the book cover of A Trip To Remember.

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It's time for a haircut, I thought, as I continued my journey. My Audi, Jeena, and I are on the road again, headed toward my next destination. Traveling has become my passion over the past year, and I relish the experience of exploring new places and cultures. Breathing in the fresh air and immersing myself in the unfamiliar has become a way of life for me. As I hit the gas pedal and feel the engine roar to life, I can't help but feel a sense of excitement for the journey ahead.

He never asked about my days at school, never questioned why I spent my afternoons reading dusty books by the mango tree instead of playing with Zane. It was a quiet afternoon, the sun shining lazily in the sky. I was engrossed in a worn-out copy of Treasure Island, the adventures of Jim Hawkins, a welcome escape from monotony. A rustle in the bushes pulled me from my book. My heart pounded. Had Zane followed me? Was he about to launch another one of his "pranks"?

I jumped on one at 2am. Imagine getting onto a motorcycle ride at 2am with a stranger. I was so scared but I had no choice. Suppose he killed me, rapped me, kidnapped me or robbed me! I started imagining alot of things. What kind of relationship was I into?I prayed to God to help me reach home safe

A few minutes into the journey, I felt a tap on my shoulders. I removed one of the earphones and looked back. “Hi. You made it,” Alexander who was seated across from me said. “Yeah,” I muttered, turning to Diana who was fast asleep. Alexander continued to speak. “I am glad you are here.” My lips curled into a smile. I plugged my earphones back in and shut my eyes. Road trips were not my favorite thing in the world, Maybe it was because I was used to moving from one place to another with Briar.