Wandering me and me

DAY 1 If I can have a super power, I will wish to have the ability to speak to animals. Because I want to know something, especially about how they fight, what  they will call the other one when angry. The way they console when someone is sad.How they name the loved ones. How they play with their children. How the gatherings look like. And do they make jokes and laugh. And most importantly what they think about humans. Do they think we are selfish. Or as giants with no mercy. I want to know these. I want to have a chitchat with every creature. DAY 2  If I can have a super power I will choose the ability to read the person's mind in front of me. Also I wish to communicate through mind voices with my favourite people. Sometimes it is very necessary while gossiping with my besties and sister about someone near and around😂. Also reading someone's mind will give me an idea of how they think about me and I can act accordingly 🙃. DAY 3 If I can have a superpower I will rather wish t

So I don't know how to share, but those 9 days were gem for sure. First of all it taught me a lot more lessons 😂both good and bad and also some skills to manage bizarre situations. We started our trip by train and it was the beginning. This was my longest trip ever. I always  thought that I'm not fit  enough to travel to diverse climate, as I'm that immune 🙃. But this was a good one. The beginning, I still remember a large backpack with lots of things in it and to my pride I can say I'm a moving first aid box 😌. Anything anytime any situation there is a solution. It starts from the tablets, syrups ,vapour rubs to ginger, sugar, salt etc... so I was well prepared.  I'm not sure whether I am sharing this in the correct order, but I will try. The start of our journey was fun. We played cards and that is when something cringe happened. One strange guy came and he took a seat beside us, who were playing. Then he began to interfere in our game. With no prior relation h

1 It was an eventful day actually. Riya went to sleep with some strange thoughts about that flower which she plucked from the garden. The moment she touched the flower some weird things happened. It was all of a sudden she got to know that  it rained. And she turned around and felt hot in the bright sun. For a few minutes she was out of her mind actually. She wondered why she has this weird kind of feelings and thoughts. Slowly she walked to her working room ,which is the attic of that old but royal three storey  house. House ….! Talking about the house..... It wasn't a home !To say in an emotional way that lonely girl doesn't even felt it like a place to live. All she knew was birds chirping, butterflies flying, flowers blooming, water flowing and finally she weeping. She lost her loved ones when she was three and now she is 17.All the way from three to seventeen the only  person whom took care of her was her grandma named Grace. But she passed away a few months ago. The only