The house of my dreams.

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The house of my dreams

By preena shah

Dedicated to my darling boyfriend hasmit popat who I love will forever and ever.

        Ever woken up one morning, not knowing where you are?

I know, at this moment you’re probably thinking what the hell I am talking about!???

How can somebody not know where they are in the morning when they wake up? Obviously you are going to wake up in the same place you fell asleep, right?

Wrong!

Because anything is possible nowadays! And… it can happen.. it did happen..Infact.. It happened to me.. This morning!

This morning, when I woke up, I wasn’t sleeping in my own bed, in my own room, in my own house. Instead I was sleeping on a luxurious four-poster bed. It had net curtains hanging down from it. It was really soft and warm. I was snuggling up under a big, warm duvet. I didn’t want to get out of bed. It was so comfortable. I wrapped my arms around myself, to keep myself extra warm and turned over onto my other side. I pulled the duvet further up so that it covered my face. I could feel the soft duvet against my cheek. The pillow I was sleeping on felt very supple.

A smile crept along my face as I thought of Hasmit. Hasmit was my fiancé. We had been engaged for 6 months now and had been dating for 3 years. I loved Hasmit with all my heart and soul.

I closed my eyes and thought about the last time I had seen him. We had gone to Graventine Park and I had spent the whole day in his arms. We would usually go to the park because it was the only place where we got some peace and quiet. Graventine Park was a big park near my house. It was where I had taken him on our first date. Graventine Park and me are like old friends.  We share so many memories. I had spent most of my childhood there and most of my young adult life. It was the place I would go to whenever I needed to clean my head or get some fresh air.

Hasmit and I sat under my favourite tree. We were sitting so close that I could feel his heart beat. He wrapped his hands against my stomach and his head was tilted against mine. I could hear him breathing heavily. I could have spent my whole life in his arms. Whenever we are together we get so lost in each other and forget about the rest of the world. No person in this world could separate me from hasmit. Lots of people had tried to separate us in the past but our love was too strong for anyone to break it.  Taking hasmit away from me was like taking water from the ocean or stars from the sky.  An ocean is incomplete without water, the sky is incomplete without stars and I was incomplete without hasmit.

I had loved hasmit since I was sixteen and I had promised my self that I would love him till the end of time. To tell you the truth I had really disliked hasmit at first, he was absolutely gorgeous but that was about it.  But slowly he started to grow on me. We were both such different people. I was loud, immature, living life to its full, not caring what the world thinks where as he was more into his work, career, future.. etc. We shared such different hobbies. I liked dancing, singing, reading but he liked football, game boys, cars, and playstations .etc.  But slowly I started to like all the things he liked I don’t know why, and I found myself completely changed. But one thing we both had in common was that we both loved our parents more than we loved god himself.  I always thought I would never fall in love with him. But I did and I will always love him, I loved him yesterday, I love him today and I will love him tomorrow. My love for him gets stronger and stronger day by day. All of my friends kept on telling me he was the right one but I had never believed them but now I am proud to say they were right!

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I closed my eyes and thought of Hasmits black hair and his dreamt brown eyes and his soft red lips. I thought about his warm arms and his soft, smooth clear skin. A feeling of emptiness crept over me. I really missed Hasmit for some strange reason. I felt as if he wasn’t with me, like we had been separated forever. A tear dropped down my face. I slowly sat up and pulled the duvet off my head. I didn’t want to get out of bed. It was so warm.

About ten minutes later I got out of ...

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