This is the rest of Chapter four:
He decided to take just a quick look at the louvre Museum. He promised himself, that he will sustain himself from going inside today, just a sneak peek at the glassy pyramid of the Museé de louvre.
There were few metros that were scattered around the museum, but he had chosen Louvre-Ravioli Metro station, he liked the name of it. When the metro train finally arrived at that station, Sager was just amazed. The platforms of the metro were different from the few stations he’d seen so far. They looked like a part of a museum- the louvre. It had few stands with historical pieces behind glassed panel to keep the spectators from touching the pieces. Plus the lighting of that station was so relaxing and calm, Sager almost felt like he was really inside the museum, already.
He started looking at the pieces on this side of the platform. Very slowly, he was looking closely at what it seemed to be a very old vase. Probably from the old Roman Empire times which was very much a fascination for Sager. He always believed that if he’d been born in that era, he would’ve invented something. All the good inventions had already been invented just because they were on earth first.
He’d always paid attention to details in anything that would come in front of him. Sager had a strong belief that paying attention to details would make you understand better the big picture. That was why he spent a whole minute on each piece on that platform. After he was done with all the pieces on his side, he decided to go to the other side to check the pieces over there. So he had to walk through the hallways of the station, following the signs until he reached the other platform, and it was very crowded. That was when the metro train on this side came along, and the whole mass of people got on that train, after a whole bunch of people got off it. The people who got off the train hurriedly walked off the platforms headed for the street.
So there he was, Sager Najem, the tourist, totally alone on that platform. Who would’ve guessed that you could find something as rare as a black rose, thousands of miles away from the place, which you call home. Destiny will always act in a enigmatic unpredictable way.
Awaite the next part, soon.
He decided to take just a quick look at the louvre Museum. He promised himself, that he will sustain himself from going inside today, just a sneak peek at the glassy pyramid of the Museé de louvre.
There were few metros that were scattered around the museum, but he had chosen Louvre-Ravioli Metro station, he liked the name of it. When the metro train finally arrived at that station, Sager was just amazed. The platforms of the metro were different from the few stations he’d seen so far. They looked like a part of a museum- the louvre. It had few stands with historical pieces behind glassed panel to keep the spectators from touching the pieces. Plus the lighting of that station was so relaxing and calm, Sager almost felt like he was really inside the museum, already.
He started looking at the pieces on this side of the platform. Very slowly, he was looking closely at what it seemed to be a very old vase. Probably from the old Roman Empire times which was very much a fascination for Sager. He always believed that if he’d been born in that era, he would’ve invented something. All the good inventions had already been invented just because they were on earth first.
He’d always paid attention to details in anything that would come in front of him. Sager had a strong belief that paying attention to details would make you understand better the big picture. That was why he spent a whole minute on each piece on that platform. After he was done with all the pieces on his side, he decided to go to the other side to check the pieces over there. So he had to walk through the hallways of the station, following the signs until he reached the other platform, and it was very crowded. That was when the metro train on this side came along, and the whole mass of people got on that train, after a whole bunch of people got off it. The people who got off the train hurriedly walked off the platforms headed for the street.
So there he was, Sager Najem, the tourist, totally alone on that platform. Who would’ve guessed that you could find something as rare as a black rose, thousands of miles away from the place, which you call home. Destiny will always act in a enigmatic unpredictable way.
Awaite the next part, soon.
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