ONE PICTURE, ELEVEN KIDS AND MANY FEELINGS.

I wore my favorite dress on that “special” day. It was a long cloudy white dress and it had beautiful flower patterns on it. Please just for a second, try to imagine that dress. After wearing my pearl pieces of jewelery I was ready for that charming day!

Firstly, I went to a cafe to drink some coffee. Now I felt more alive and that was what I needed in the first place. Then I went to a florist’s, selected a beautiful bouquet and I asked that old lady to keep it for me. She is so kind I actually know her because I used to buy a bouquet every month for myself, just for giving a gift to myself.

I was so happy that I just started to jump and dance in the middle of the street and I didn’t care what others were thinking. I just wanted to be myself and be proud to be of myself. But my energy was running out so I stopped jumping around however I kept that smile on my face. I knew in advance that there was a newly opened museum and I was prepared to go there. It was one of the reasons that I had this stupid smile on my face.

I finally managed to reach the museum. My eyes were just searching for a special drawing however I was more into spending hours looking at some beautiful drawings or statues.  At last, I found it, with baby steps I got to that painting. I was shocked by what I saw. 10 boys and 1 girl playing football.

They all looked so happy and young. By just looking at that painting you could understand that they were energetic, joyful but tired. I felt all these just in a moment from that painting. Especially the girl caught my attention. She has brown hair, dark brown eyes, and a big smile on her face. I literally felt their bond with each other.  In the description of the picture, it just says;  “A memory of what I remember from the good days that I spent with my dearest friends. 2020.” It just had one sentence and the date. I really wanted to be in that painting at that moment. Just to feel that joy and friendship.

In the next picture. There was a girl lying down and crying in a large room. I just stood there for like 10 minutes while trying why that little girl was crying. After 10 minutes I realized that it was the same

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