Ivanna
We stepped out of the cab after one and half an hour. The building is old enough. I look around as Christian observes me.
"It's in a little narrow lane. Their price is low", he mumbles.
"I know, silly", I tap on his head. "I'm not complaining"
"Come", he smiles and leads me inside. We take the stairs and reach the second floor.
After walking a few steps, he stops near a room and taps on the door.
"Sunny, it's me", he says.
"You're too early today, man", a guy says from inside and opens the door.
My eyes wide open and the guy too shockingly looks at me. I immediately turn around.
"I'm sorry", I murmur. He has nothing on his body except for shorts.
"I'm sorry", he says in a devasted voice. Maybe, he ran inside. Christian taps my shoulder. I look at him and awkward silence.
Christian"You're never gonna change, no? I thought you'll be well arranged while living alone. But you're still messy", she blabs, closing the door and I lovingly stare at her. She looks so cute while being angry and murmuring."You have enough water in the washroom?", she asks abruptly. Her sudden question confuses me."Yeah. We get water without any problem", I tell her.She goes to the basket and brings out my clothes."Babe, what are you doing?", I stand up, getting shocked at her actions."Keep quiet", she points at me, shooting a glare. "Let me fix everything"The way she bursts like thunder on me, I find it better to keep silent.She gathers everything and walks inside the washroom and I follow her."Babe, let me help", I urge. She turns on the water and puts the clothes inside the bucket."You'll have backa
Ivanna"Baby, I have to go", he reminds me."Just a few minutes, please", I don't leave him and hug him more tightly.He caresses my back and breaks the hug, cupping my face into his hands."Come back soon", I control my tears."I'll come to my little baby soon", he kisses on my forehead and strives to leave my hand.I don't know why I'm not feeling like to leave him. I'm feeling that he is going too far away from me. I don't want him to
IvannaI had almost lost my interest in the sessions. Miss Gisa was tired of guiding me again and again. But Christian's departure and Adavan's actions have affected me a lot.I leave the cottage, dialling Christian's number. I hadn't talked to him the whole day since he said he'll be busy. I thought he is getting some rest this moment. However, he is still not picking up my calls. Just a day passed and I'm dying in loneliness. How will I survive for a month?I put the phone inside my bag again. Walking across the dark streets, I look at the sky. I feel an emptiness inside me. I wasn't having good vibes from the time when he left my hand to go. I wish we had gotten a few more days before his departure. Before I could sense the pain of separation, he was gone.
Ivanna"How was your day?", Christian asks me as I lie on the bed."It was good", I mumble. It was terrible because Adavan has turned off the termination. And I was missing him."I'm not feeling like it was good. You seem to be upset", he says."Chris, aren't you feeling sleepy now? You were about to sleep without even eating", I mutter."You know sleep runs away from my eyes after having dinner. That's why I wanted to sleep at that time. Now, tell me why is my baby upset?", he asks."It's nothing. I'm good", I sigh."Missing me?", his voice softens. I can't reply t
IvannaHeck! Why is she so harsh to me? And what does that mean? I don't wanna attend any seminar. But it'll cause me to trouble if the damn car takes up space in the lane. Our landlord is a jerk. He will make an issue of it.I get up and look at the clock. It's already evening. I'm not feeling like to go anywhere. However, I'll have to get ready, wearing something red to that seminar. I search for a good dress inside my closet so that they don't get my attire changed again. I hate doing that every time.No! I stop right there. I'm not doing anything according to Adavan. Nothing! I'm not gonna let him belittling me every time.Pulling out a white gown, I get ready for the seminar with a pair of pearl ear pin and a pearl necklace whic
Ivanna"Yeah, Ojas, the singer", I confusingly say."Yup. We will get a bunch of musicians in this seminar. Don't forget to make connections", she says in a low tone."Connections?", I exclaim. "I'm committed""Oh, God. Girl! Not that type of connection", she hits on her head. "I mean to say professional connections. You know. Like getting work and all""Oh!", I mumble. I'm worst at making connections. I better stand here and watch them."Good evening, everyone", Ojas beams on the mic. "First of all, I wanna thank Adavan Gomez for inviting me here consecutively for the third time. His seminar
ChristianWorkshops are more hectic than concerts itself. When I'm still a learner, I'm driven to teach others which led me into stress. I didn't want to do injustice with my responsibility by doing anything wrong.We have around three thousand students in this workshop and I was assigned to take their piano classes. Since they all were beginners, it didn't trouble me to get started.New York is awesome. Despite sitting in the rehearsal hall the whole day, I can say it's awesome. I have always dreamt of visiting New York at least once in a lifetime. I never knew it would come out like this."It's a wrap", the Jamaican drummer says, peeping into my rehearsal hall as I come out of my thoughts.
IvannaNo one dared to come to rescue Ojas among the bunch of people. They were freezed like a statue at their respective places."Mr Adavan, stop it. You are no one to beat someone like this. He wasn't doing anything. Unlike you", I yell. Who the hell is he to thrash someone for touching me? When he, himself did the worst with me. At least, Ojas is mannered enough to ask me whether he should hold my waist or not. I asked him I wasn't comfortable with that. So he held my back.As I spat the whole thing, he stops right there and leaves Ojas, almost in the half-dead situation. He gazes at me differently today. I could see no anger, no disgust in his eyes. He is just reactionless. He is too much drunk and his violence is the evidence of that.