Sun Arises || YOSHIBIN (On-hold)

04

PAST

I heard my mother called my name from downstairs. I put back my guitar from my bed and rose from it boredly.

Since I was born, music is always my favorite thing to do. My father thought me to.

I went downstairs to see why my mother is calling me. While I was holding the railings I saw my mother entertaining a visitor. There's a woman in her mid 20's my mother is talking too. I saw how her angelic smile flashes as my mother smiled at her too. She is indeed beautiful my my mom is more than gorgeous than her.

I walked fast down and stood beside my mom. I held on her waist and hid myself behind her. I was so shy, until I say a boy behind the woman. He is as tall as I am and he is wearing a black eye glasses. He is sitting straight at the chair beside the woman while staring at me.
I urge to look away and diverted my attention to mother.

“That must be, Yoshinori. Oh he grew up handsomely, Akira,” the woman spoke and my mother smiled while caressing my head. I look up to mother and smiled at her. 

“Yes, Yoona. This my prince, my lovely Yoshi. Yoonbin and him can be a good friend.” My mother stated.

The woman named Yoona agreed at her and introduced his son to me.

He is Yoonbin, I am abit older than him but we are at the same Grade School level.

At first I hesitated to be friends with him because I find him too intimidating and he looks smart.
But in reality, he is the funniest. He is silly and I am more comfortable around him. We graduated together and came into the same middle school.

“You have been playing guitar since the day we first met, but I never heard you sang together with the melody,” Ben said as he took the guitar from me.

I saw him strum and he look great on it.
He played Thousand Years but he never tried to sang it.

“Hmm, sing it.” I said.
But he smiled and shook his head.

“No,” he said while continuing his strumming.
I smiled.

“But I wanna hear you..” I said.

“But you never let me hear you..” he fired back. I chuckled.

That was indeed true. I never really let him hear me singing.
Because I am badly trembling whenever he is watching me play.
And I am badly conscious if he would my voice...

So that how it began.
Sadly the way we end is the least I expected...