2 Chapter 1:- I, me & Myself

Beep*...beep*...

Alarm rang.

"Wake up Erick. It's morning! How long do you intend to sleep"... Shouted my father.

I took a deep breath and said "Coming dad".

Another beautiful day with sun peeping through my window. Bright yellow sunrays coming inside my room and wishing me a pleasant morning. Cold breeze kissing my soft cheeks, Birds twittering like that was the end of the world for them. Who needs alarm to woke up when you have those birds who always disturbs your sleep with their twittering.

Oh no! I forget you introduce myself. Hello! handsome and beautiful readers. I am Erick Dillon. I am 22 years old. Never had any love interest or crush. I know you would find my life boring but that's how I was.... I was born and brought up in Maracaibo a city in Venezuela in South America. Which is famous for it's 80% of industrial and manufacturing industries. Nick name Eri. Sounds girlish right? Anyways don't think I am a girl..... ╮(. ❛ ᴗ ❛.)╭

Hahaha!

I am an Indo - American hybrid. Sounds funny right? Actually I was a mix product of my Indian mother and American father. So I, as their Son resulted into a Indo - American hybrid.

Though my mother was an Indian I was not lucky enough to learn her tradition. She left me when I was four years old. I dont even remember how she looked. Well that's all past. Though she didn't spend much time with me. I was always excited to learn her culture and traditions. My dad taught me everything he knew. But he was also not a master in Indian culture.

Learning different traditions was one of my hobby. Not only hobby I was doing a research project on different types of traditions and cultures. I was studying Anthropology for the university of Maracaibo.

But who knew that this research on culture would took me to a path called love and romance...who knew it would end up so beautifully....oh god I freaking love this life....