the_bean
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(OOC: This story is about a girl travelling around the world. It is open for 1 person to join right now, maybe more later. I'd like to keep the interaction detailed; more than a few sentences, please! I'm not concerned with people posting constantly, but once a week is preferred. Quality over quantity, I always say!)
Lindy Reese deserved this vacation. She deserved it and she was seizing the opportunity to escape from the depressing reality she called a life to broaden her horizons. After everything that had happened in the last year and a half, she was so happy with herself that she'd kept saving what money she could. By the time she and Ted broke up, she'd had enough money to take both of them just about anywhere in the world for a couple of weeks. Now it was just her - she could rove the world for at least a month if she wanted to!
Oh, Ted . . how she had loved him. He was somewhat of a beanpole; tall, too skinny for his height. He wasn't all that particularly attractive in the face either, but Lindy had fallen for him just the same. He had a sense of humor like no other. The man never ceased to have her in tears from laughing so hard. She really appreciated someone who could really make her laugh. She was a worrying sort and that deep laughter always made her feel like everything was okay in the world. What a surprise it had been when she'd come home from work early one day when Ted had claimed to be sick. He'd been in bed still alright, he just hadn't been alone.
"It was coming, Lindy!" He'd yelled at her as his girlfriend (who was unknowing that Ted had been involved, so Lindy couldn't really be mad at her. "You knew it was coming."
Apparently he'd expected her to argue because he almost looked like she'd socked him in the nuts when she answered. "Yeah, I did," she said softly. She shook her head slightly, whether in disbelief or disappointment or both.
"I'm really sorry," the girlfriend tried to say.
Lindy cut her off with a snide look and the palm of her hand. She opened her mouth say something, but decided it wasn't worth it. Instead she retired to hers and Ted's bedroom and proceeded to pack her things. Everything seemed as though it was happening in slow motion; it didn't seem real. How many clues had she overlooked? How many weird things had he said or done in the last five months? How many times had she wondered? He stood behind her, running his mouth incessantly in some sort of desperate attempt to lay the blame on her. She didn't argue with him. She just kept packing and left.
Lindy cried the minute she got settled inside the cab that took her across the river to her sister's house. She was dry fifteen minutes later. Those were the only tears she would allow Ted to have, she swore herself. She was not going to waste her time being sorry.
Lindy pushed the thoughts of the break up out of her head and settled back into her seat. The plane taxied down the runway. She let her head roll sideways on the headrest and smiled out the window. Here she was, finally doing it. She was taking a self-planned trip of all the places in the world she'd always wanted to see.
First stop, London. She wasn't going to stay in the city but a day or two. The rest of the time she planned on travelling through the countryside to take photographs of the rolling hills, the craggy ocean shores and whatever else she could find. Photography was her hobby and she planned to do a lot of it.
The plane gained speed down the runway and lifted off. Her stomach flittered excitedly and she couldn't help the smile on her face from broadening somewhat. She was doing it. She was finally doing it. Lindy Reese was doing something for her.
Lindy Reese deserved this vacation. She deserved it and she was seizing the opportunity to escape from the depressing reality she called a life to broaden her horizons. After everything that had happened in the last year and a half, she was so happy with herself that she'd kept saving what money she could. By the time she and Ted broke up, she'd had enough money to take both of them just about anywhere in the world for a couple of weeks. Now it was just her - she could rove the world for at least a month if she wanted to!
Oh, Ted . . how she had loved him. He was somewhat of a beanpole; tall, too skinny for his height. He wasn't all that particularly attractive in the face either, but Lindy had fallen for him just the same. He had a sense of humor like no other. The man never ceased to have her in tears from laughing so hard. She really appreciated someone who could really make her laugh. She was a worrying sort and that deep laughter always made her feel like everything was okay in the world. What a surprise it had been when she'd come home from work early one day when Ted had claimed to be sick. He'd been in bed still alright, he just hadn't been alone.
"It was coming, Lindy!" He'd yelled at her as his girlfriend (who was unknowing that Ted had been involved, so Lindy couldn't really be mad at her. "You knew it was coming."
Apparently he'd expected her to argue because he almost looked like she'd socked him in the nuts when she answered. "Yeah, I did," she said softly. She shook her head slightly, whether in disbelief or disappointment or both.
"I'm really sorry," the girlfriend tried to say.
Lindy cut her off with a snide look and the palm of her hand. She opened her mouth say something, but decided it wasn't worth it. Instead she retired to hers and Ted's bedroom and proceeded to pack her things. Everything seemed as though it was happening in slow motion; it didn't seem real. How many clues had she overlooked? How many weird things had he said or done in the last five months? How many times had she wondered? He stood behind her, running his mouth incessantly in some sort of desperate attempt to lay the blame on her. She didn't argue with him. She just kept packing and left.
Lindy cried the minute she got settled inside the cab that took her across the river to her sister's house. She was dry fifteen minutes later. Those were the only tears she would allow Ted to have, she swore herself. She was not going to waste her time being sorry.
Lindy pushed the thoughts of the break up out of her head and settled back into her seat. The plane taxied down the runway. She let her head roll sideways on the headrest and smiled out the window. Here she was, finally doing it. She was taking a self-planned trip of all the places in the world she'd always wanted to see.
First stop, London. She wasn't going to stay in the city but a day or two. The rest of the time she planned on travelling through the countryside to take photographs of the rolling hills, the craggy ocean shores and whatever else she could find. Photography was her hobby and she planned to do a lot of it.
The plane gained speed down the runway and lifted off. Her stomach flittered excitedly and she couldn't help the smile on her face from broadening somewhat. She was doing it. She was finally doing it. Lindy Reese was doing something for her.