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Benedic hated the trip! It wasn't that bad though, it was at the beach, with rides and fast खाना restaurants and cool sights; except that where him and his family were going to stay for summer vacation was at an old गढ़, महल that it once belonged to a prince. It was old and delapadated, it needed some paint and it smelled like someone died at the front steps of the castle.
"Dad," he grumbled. "Do we have to stay here?"
"Well all of the hotels are booked." his father explained. "And this hotelish गढ़, महल was available! Come on son, I thought आप liked castles and knights and all that stuff!"
"Yeah, when I was like ten!" he responded. "I'm fifteen now dad, I don't like those stuff anymore! I like other stuff now!"
"Oh don't worry sweetie!" comforted his mother. "You'll have fun! And maybe find something new?"
"Yeah, maybe आप can find yourself a mermaid here!" joked his sister Deborah.
"Mermaids don't exist!" snapped Benedic. "They're just a myth!"
"I was just joking! Gosh!" mumbled Deborah.
Soon, the manager came out of the castle.
"Welcome!" greeted the manager with an acent. "Please come in!"
Benedic and his family came in. Inside wasn't so bad, it had paintings and statues from the royal family that once lived here many years ago. The manager soon began to mention about the paintings.
"This painting is the painting of Prince Andrew from the 1400s!" exclaimed the manager.
"Who's her?" asked Benedic pointing to a painting of a young girl with golden hair and peachy skin, wearing a blue dress, and had a sad look on her face.
"That's the Prince's friend, we really don't know her name, neither did the prince himself! And I think she disapeared at the night of the Prince's wedding!" responded the manager.
Benedic gazed at the painting of the young girl, he kept wondering why she was so sad in that painting. He thought that she was pretty, like a mermaid.
"Wakey, wakey!" whispered Deborah at his ear.
Benedic slightly jumped द्वारा his sister's surprise.
"Don't do that again!" bickered Benedic.
Deborah just sticked her tounge out, she later followed her parents and the manager, and so did her brother.
After a tour around the castle, the manager showed them their rooms. The family had seperate rooms, the parents would sleep at a room near the stairs; Deborah would sleep in a room halfway through the hall, and Benedic would sleep in a room at the very end of the hall, where it had a balcony with a beautiful veiw of the समुद्र तट and the sea.
"Enjoy!" exclaimed the manager and left.
Benedic was at his guestroom, unpacking his stuff until he got distracted द्वारा the veiw. He went up to the balcony and gazed at the beach. He then looked farther out to the sea. That's when he noticed something; he noticed a young girl hiding behind a rock at the sea. He pondered for what reason was the girl hiding? He then headed back inside the room and continued to unpack his things.
Benedic hated the trip! It wasn't that bad though, it was at the beach, with rides and fast खाना restaurants and cool sights; except that where him and his family were going to stay for summer vacation was at an old गढ़, महल that it once belonged to a prince. It was old and delapadated, it needed some paint and it smelled like someone died at the front steps of the castle.
"Dad," he grumbled. "Do we have to stay here?"
"Well all of the hotels are booked." his father explained. "And this hotelish गढ़, महल was available! Come on son, I thought आप liked castles and knights and all that stuff!"
"Yeah, when I was like ten!" he responded. "I'm fifteen now dad, I don't like those stuff anymore! I like other stuff now!"
"Oh don't worry sweetie!" comforted his mother. "You'll have fun! And maybe find something new?"
"Yeah, maybe आप can find yourself a mermaid here!" joked his sister Deborah.
"Mermaids don't exist!" snapped Benedic. "They're just a myth!"
"I was just joking! Gosh!" mumbled Deborah.
Soon, the manager came out of the castle.
"Welcome!" greeted the manager with an acent. "Please come in!"
Benedic and his family came in. Inside wasn't so bad, it had paintings and statues from the royal family that once lived here many years ago. The manager soon began to mention about the paintings.
"This painting is the painting of Prince Andrew from the 1400s!" exclaimed the manager.
"Who's her?" asked Benedic pointing to a painting of a young girl with golden hair and peachy skin, wearing a blue dress, and had a sad look on her face.
"That's the Prince's friend, we really don't know her name, neither did the prince himself! And I think she disapeared at the night of the Prince's wedding!" responded the manager.
Benedic gazed at the painting of the young girl, he kept wondering why she was so sad in that painting. He thought that she was pretty, like a mermaid.
"Wakey, wakey!" whispered Deborah at his ear.
Benedic slightly jumped द्वारा his sister's surprise.
"Don't do that again!" bickered Benedic.
Deborah just sticked her tounge out, she later followed her parents and the manager, and so did her brother.
After a tour around the castle, the manager showed them their rooms. The family had seperate rooms, the parents would sleep at a room near the stairs; Deborah would sleep in a room halfway through the hall, and Benedic would sleep in a room at the very end of the hall, where it had a balcony with a beautiful veiw of the समुद्र तट and the sea.
"Enjoy!" exclaimed the manager and left.
Benedic was at his guestroom, unpacking his stuff until he got distracted द्वारा the veiw. He went up to the balcony and gazed at the beach. He then looked farther out to the sea. That's when he noticed something; he noticed a young girl hiding behind a rock at the sea. He pondered for what reason was the girl hiding? He then headed back inside the room and continued to unpack his things.
It’s the color of you
आप always wore it
It’s the color we shared
As we hid form them
With it we showed our true selves,
Though no one cared
Our नारंगी, ऑरेंज book bags
Saved us from some pain
We protected each other
But it wasn’t enough
We were like two नारंगी, ऑरेंज crayons
When everyone else was green
Then आप left me alone,
All I had was our color orange
As they hit me
I took peace in knowing
आप were in the नारंगी, ऑरेंज field in the sky
आप always कहा was there.
The नारंगी, ऑरेंज of the sun set
Is your smile
Even though आप left too soon
Orange…
Now it’s my color
My way of remembering you
Now I am the lone नारंगी, ऑरेंज in the rainbow
Without आप here
I protect my own
Though I wish आप were here
Now नारंगी, ऑरेंज is my color
A color for आप bravery
A color for my survival
नारंगी, ऑरेंज will forever be our color
Even though death took आप away
Forever नारंगी, ऑरेंज for you,
Sweet Cassidy.
आप always wore it
It’s the color we shared
As we hid form them
With it we showed our true selves,
Though no one cared
Our नारंगी, ऑरेंज book bags
Saved us from some pain
We protected each other
But it wasn’t enough
We were like two नारंगी, ऑरेंज crayons
When everyone else was green
Then आप left me alone,
All I had was our color orange
As they hit me
I took peace in knowing
आप were in the नारंगी, ऑरेंज field in the sky
आप always कहा was there.
The नारंगी, ऑरेंज of the sun set
Is your smile
Even though आप left too soon
Orange…
Now it’s my color
My way of remembering you
Now I am the lone नारंगी, ऑरेंज in the rainbow
Without आप here
I protect my own
Though I wish आप were here
Now नारंगी, ऑरेंज is my color
A color for आप bravery
A color for my survival
नारंगी, ऑरेंज will forever be our color
Even though death took आप away
Forever नारंगी, ऑरेंज for you,
Sweet Cassidy.
