Do you think luck exists?

Last week I travelled to France with my family. The first day there were a lot of unlucky situation. The flight went on for 2 hours to Beauvais, and when we arrived, it was supposed that we had rented 4 cars and we had to lend a deposit of 100 euros. However, the deposit ended up being 750 euros per car, and they did not accept my cousin’s credit card. For this reason, we decided to take a bus toward Paris. Two hours and a half later, we arrived to Paris and we were decided to take the direct metro to Marne-la-Vallée, where we had the hotel booked. Nevertheless, we could not advance from the terminal 2, since there were a lost bag in the metro which we had to take. Everyone was evict from the station. Thus, we decided to take a taxi toward the hotel. But before take it, I realised that my brother were not wearing his bag.

At first, we though that the bag lost were ours. This bag contained my and my brother’s nocturne lentils, which cost 800€ each one, and my mother’s glasses. A total of 1800 €. After think a lot about it I remembered that my brother had forgotten this bag on the bus. We arrived to the hotel by taxi and my father moved some contacts because we were not able to communicate us with French people suitably. The bus driver told us that there was not any lost bag, so we gave up hope to recover it.

The next days were most common. We went sightseeing, visited Disney Land Paris, climbed the Eiffel Tower and took many photos. Everything went normal, but my brother felt melancholy because of losing the bag. Nonetheless, the last day we were phoned by a worker from the airport. A passenger had found our bag in the bus and had let it in the lost object department, in the airport. We were very happy when we saw that everything was there.

Definitely, it was a chaotic trip, but despite everything, I was able to reflect on my life.