In Florida

"Natalia, get up! Come on!"

"Mom, please. Only three minutes more." I groaned and pressed my face on the pillow as my mother turned on the lights of my room.

"Okay. We're leaving for Florida without you then." I felt her shrug.

"No!" I jumped off the bed and ran into the bathroom, avoiding the annoying light that was burning my vision.

I quickly brushed my teeth and washed my face. When I was done freshing up, I changed my outfit into a loose white top and pair of black jeans.

It was still dark outside. The cab driver helped us with our suitcases. As we all got into, the driver started the car.

Cold morning breezes hit my face as I opened the window. Something inside me was telling that the trip is going to be awesome. It was not only about visiting a new place but also it was something else, like I was going to get back something in Miami which I lost before.

But there was nothing I lost that I'd find in Miami. I mentally slapped myself. It was nothing but a stupid feeling.

But I