The Unknown Zeal.
The robot that used to live in me was dying day by day. Now I used to do what my heart wants me to do. I was pretty sure about my idea and was waiting to leave India and reach Paris. There was a zeal to establish my restaurant. Only a week was left. Meanwhile in Paris Aruj had already shortlisted some chefs, for our restaurant. Here in India, no one except my mom was supporting me not even my dad. He wanted me to walk on the safe road, and secure my future. But I wanted something else; I wanted my dreams to be fulfilled. I wanted to complete my fantasy list that I was making since I was a kid.
I resigned from my workplace. My boss was shocked. My boss was a genuine person and I told him about my plan, he had total faith in me and in my idea. Now only three days were left, I rented my house, sold unnecessary household things. I had enough cash to at least spend few weeks in Paris without any problem.
Now for the last time, I wanted to meet every person I loved. I went to my hometown, spent a day with my family. My father was not so happy and my mother was upset. I went to meet some of my friends from college and school. And at last, I went to meet Vrinda. She was the one I wanted to meet badly. We talked less but understood everything from each other’s eyes. For a while I was emotional, and then I focused on my dream.
I was departing from India and only three people came to say me a goodbye, and none of them were happy. I boarded the plane and now there was no looking back just moving forward. I had so much work to do, as soon as I reach Paris.
The day I landed in Paris, I was excited badly. Aruj was there to pick me up. The first day went away, in knowing the place and looking my restaurant site. And there was more to come forward. I was ready for any obstacle.
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