Deer and Fairies

Italy

“London? Seriously why does it have to be London? Why are we the one who moves out?” Bambi growled to herself as she took her backpack from her bed. Bambi stood in front of her empty bedroom, sighing heavily. A big hand rested on her shoulder, “we’re not selling this house sweetheart, it’s still ours, and we can come back here on holiday” her father planted a kiss on her cheek as he took her backpack from her hand. “Let’s go, darling” he ordered.

London
The city was colder than La Spezia, it was a bad decission for Bambi to wear a thin shirt. Her hands were folded against her chest as she tried not to show her father that she’s freezing while they were on the way to the place where her father’s fiancee lives. This woman, she met her twice when she visited Italy, she seemed nice but Bambi still wasn’t over about her mother’s disappearance, she someone still believed that her mother would come back. She couldn’t say no to the marriage as well, that would make her father upset and she didn’t want that.

They arrived at this big simple house, a fine woman greeted them at the front door alone, all Bambi could do was to give her a fake smile on her face, pretending that she’s excited being in a new country. “Your room is upstairs,” her father said. Bambi rushed upstairs without even knowing where exactly her room was. Harry. She read the sign on the door. Who is Harry? She looked to the left, to the room opposite Harry’s, no sign on the door. Bambi slowly opened the door and saw her stuffs in there. A sigh escaped from her lips as she got in. She laid down on her bed with unpacked boxes around her. She glanced at the door, “ergh” she growled, hating herself that she forgot to close it, but she was too tired to get up from the bed.