One fine
sunny day, I went downtown to get some ingredients for my porridge. As I turn
around the corner of the street, I saw a lady who trampled over a pile of
scraps of wood. I immediately helped her. She gave thanks to me with a gentle
smile. I can’t see her whole face because a hood was covering it. I was about
to leave but she held my hand and asked me to go to her house and eat. I can’t
say “no” to a sweet lady like her so I agreed. We walked on a long road leading
to her house. She stopped in front of a huge gate. Inside the lot was an
enormous castle. Questions churned in my mind. Who really is this woman? What
is she doing here? The gates were unlocked for us and we entered. When we went
inside the castle, a massive grand staircase welcomed us. The place was
amazing. The marbled floor was sparkling clean and portraits hang everywhere.
We continued walking, passing corridors and hallways. We came upon an almost
empty room which only has a tea table in the middle. The table was decorated
with flowers, porcelains and different pastries. The curtains were tied for the
light to enter the room. Across the room was a garden full of roses. The scent
of the flowers spread in the room. She motioned me to sit on the chair beside
the small table. The lady prepared tea and cookies for me. The way she moves
seems so majestic and elegant. The questions still ran in my mind like crazy.
She handed me the tea and asked me several questions about myself. Her voice
was so tender and soft. After I ate, she asked if I want to ride a horse with
her. I haven’t ridden on a horse in my entire life. We went into the stable at
the back of the castle. She got me a black stallion and assisted me onto it.
She rode on her white horse and together we strolled. The feeling was a mix of
excitement and fear but overall, it was great. The afternoon was almost over
when we stopped. The sky was orange with streaks of pink and blue and the sun
was almost setting. She accompanied me to the gate. Until now, she hasn’t
removed her hood. Before I take a step away, I asked her name. She let her hood
down and in my surprise she was the queen. I spent my whole afternoon with Queen
Elizabeth II.

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