Iyu's eyes met the sunset with adoring eyes.
"It's beautiful. Isn't it?" The boy asked.
"Yeah." Iyu replied.
Then, her stomach grumbled.
The boy stared at her and started to laugh out loud.Iyu blushed with embarrassment. "It's not funny!" She said.
This only made the boy laugh even harder. Iyu turned around and started to make her way back to the forest.
"Wait, Wait! I'll stop laughing." He said giggling.
"Your still laughing." Iyu said.
"No. I'm just giggling." The boy said crossing his arms, " And you're also hungry aren't you?"
"Wha-" Iyu began, but the boy took her arm again.
This time the pain was even worst, but the boy didn't seem to notice.
He seemed happy. So Iyu didn't want to spoil his attitude.
In no time, they reach a cottage.
"Let's have dinner." He said.
Iyu entered the cottage right after the boy got into it. Warmth filled Iyu's body. The pleasant smell of food reached her nose.
"Jason! Is that you?" Cried a voice.
"I'm here, mom. We have company tonight." The boy said.
Suddenly it hit Iyu. She never asked for his name.
"Umm..." Iyu began, " I know this is a little late, but what's your name?"
"My name is Jason. Yours?" The boy said.
"Iyu. Iyu's my name." Iyu replied.
Before anything else happened, an old woman came downstairs and hit Jason on the head with her staff.
"Close the doors! Aren't you a little bit older?" She said.
The old woman then noticed Iyu standing there staring at her.
She too hit Iyu on the head and said, "Staring is a rude thing to do. You also haven't introduced yourself.
"Sorry. My name is Iyu. What is yours?" Iyu said touching the spot where she got hit on.
"That is better. You can call me Granny Jane." The old lady said.
Then a woman came out of a door and said, "Jason. Welcome back. You brought company."
"Hi. My name is Iyu." Iyu said.
"Well Iyu, I'm Jason's mother. You can call we Louise or Auntie. Let's eat. I'm almost finished." The woman said.
Iyu followed them through the door that Louise just went through.
There Iyu saw a table with a girl, a boy and an old man at the table.
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War of Love (Iyu, an abused girl.)
RomanceIyu, a 15 year old girl, had always been sleeping in an attic. She was always by herself. Even though she was living with her step father and step mother. They abuse Iyu, but she doesn't run away. She now also have to deal with 2 sisters. Iyu then o...