Holidays narrative

Holidays 6 AM in the morning, the airport as always a little bit noisy,some people with their handbags, others with suits lecture over the phone, and dont forget about the families, where all the banters are running well-nigh the walling chairs, and their tired mothers trying to shut them down, and also each time at that place Is another boy or girl Like me, alone ceremonial occasion the other people, guessing how their life are, making stories in our heads, prejudging people who are around us because we have nothing more fun to do, thats wherefore I hate waiting, but as always my punctual mother, Elizabeth, is ail me 3 hours before, for me to wake up and be 2 hours before the matted lands off here in the airport waiting to board the cream off. In these time of the year she is always exited for all of us (my sister, my parents, and me)being O.K. unitedly for the long weekend in my old house in Huston, Texas, at Highland Walla, science I remember she is always like that, she didnt pack anything, she decide to be a housewife, she always makes sure that the house is effervescent that e rattlingthing Is In order. Her hobby Is to get Into courses, but that pips off my dad, Atoms, he views that feeding Into curses only serves to spend money.He Is a blueness man, he Is always at work, and he expects a lot from me and my sister, he sent us to the privy SST. Johns school, but that didnt worked out for my sister, Kate, she Is two years younger than me. When I turn back school At SST. Johns, I when directly with a scholarship to surge Medical School of Seattle, but an year ago when I came back home, to Texas for my sisters graduation, although she had one of the best averages in her class, she told us that she wasnt expiry to study, that she wanted to lead around the world, so she SE the money that my parents gave to her for her graduation gift for a tike to Europe Can you believe it? Imagine the reaction of my father, so since because Im the favori te son.Speakers a lady voice came out- all the ones of the cut intoage AAA, prick birding the plane, repeat the ones of the flight AAA excoriation boarding the plane so I grab my things, stand up and, start doing the boarding line, was the last one, In front of me, In the line, there was a cheeseparing girl, around of 28 years, all can see Is her back, she has short dumb hair, a long black dress that has two straps, and I think that s made of silk, but suddenly the woman that was asking for the tickets, asked her, and she start looking for the flight ticket in a desperate way,an she didnt disclose it, so she turned around, her big blue eyes start reflection directly at me, and she says you look like an honest man. Could you please absorb these, and take it to the McLean Village, avenue 3128 Monterey Rd- an after I an respond she hang to me a red vas, and go away and she shout REMEMBER McLean Village, street 3128 Monterey Rd and so I sit on the plane and I swan the v essel on the seat next to mine that was empty. I put the strike belt, close my eyes And we land off.After a few hours, we arrive I almost forgot, the vessel, I was waiting to see my family that they were picking me up the airport, and there they were, in the car meanwhile we catch-up, its been a long time since evening been here, Kate didnt stop talking about how her twenty the tree to Africa went, she told us that she has a Job as a photographer, and I can say Im very proud of her, she is a happening girl. We arrive home, there was a comprehend of food, Im share soft bed pillows an Jump to bed, mom Owe I miss this bed, so soft and with such a good tactile property y open my eyes an watch all my posters hanging there and for a moment I thought that I was a stripling again, being the popular one, making laugh at girls, I apply to had so much fun hereAfter a nap, dinner was ready, we ate in family we make a little of Jockeys, my sister and me suspensor my mother washing the di shes, and past I went upstairs so Id start unpacking my bag and then I saw the vessel, so I took it and I get into my mothers car, I drone to McLean village, I know that place I used to nag out there when I was a kid is a rich neighborhood, all the road was covers with trees, and all the leaves were at the street because of the fall, so then I found it street 3128 Monterey Rd, there was a really big white house, a typical house from the speed class, so I pres De ring bell, an there a housekeeper open De doorway and then a girl, Just of my same age, she was blonde skinny and was attired with a white shirt, a tight jeans, and high heels, and when I looked at her face she has the same blue eyes that the girl in the airport, and then I recognized that face, we went to the same school, he was always sitting at the front, but the last two years of school she disappear, Oh how was her name.. Mike Amyl. cubic centimetre YesMile Whitehorse, so when I sakes her if she was Mile she also r emembered me, so she makes me pass in and she lead me to De backyard where there in an immense lake and some armchairs, so we sat there and started talking, she told me that the last two years of school she went to capital of France to live with her mother and sister, the one of the airport, and then after a while, I remember the vessel, that, thats the reason that Im there so I give et vessel to her ND she starts to laugh, and she says how dramatic my sister is, in a vessel really, she put the ashes of our dead dog in a vessel And she keeps laugh louder and says Oh my graven image and you carry these the hole time and so we both start laughing and there we were liking and laughing all the afternoon. After that we stayed the hole holidays together, since then we are best friends, keeping contact although she lives in new York and I am finishing my career of surgeon I think Im going to new York