HATSUKOI: Makato Takoya (HIATUS)

HATSUKOI: Makato Takoya

A/N: Attempting plagiarism is a major offense of the Law, and upon pursuing a doing of copying, purloing, immitating this story is a major crime. It's better to have a not so good performance but with it's at most efforts and originality. Choose not to commit plagiarism.

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( PROLOGUE )

: TOKYO AIRPORT:

“ Aishiteru ‘’ (_A Japanese term for I LOVE YOU_)

What a mind-blowing phrase, this is the first time I’ve ever felt this way, I’m still 5 years old and now, I’m beginning to fall in love. Is this the feeling of First love? Hmmm… This is so nice, I love this kind of feeling, I’m like, I’m in London, and the heart-pumper-phrase he just said is like a ring of a Big Ben, somehow so loud but so much refreshing.

                I was pre-occupied of my reverie that I didn’t realize that he’s already so close to me, and the next seconds is just like a swift current that passes through my entire impulses which allows my body to shivered in thrills.

                He just kisses me and not a kiss in my forehead nor in my chicks and nose, it was a sudden kiss in my lips, and that thing really makes my feet numb and my heart’s unstable. I know, this is somewhat unreal, but, this is true.

 I just only knew him just a couple of while ago in the McDonald’s playground, and he just so quick that makes me love him more than a hundred million times. He’s cute, and I love the way he looks at me, it really makes me melt in an instance.

 He said he’s half Japanese, half Filipino, and I am a Filipina. I and my family are just here for a vacation. What would happen to us now? My family will leave Japan soon, and here I am, drowning in the ocean of his love. I don’t want to leave, I want to stay here, I want to stay with him, just like this.

But maybe this is not the right time for both of us, somewhere; somehow, we will meet again and share our love at the highest level of all levels in this universe. I will find you no matter what, I promise.

“ Baby, come here, we’re going” my mom called me.

                I glance again with my first love. He just looks at me intently. I can see so much sorrow in his eyes; I just felt his loneliness of being apart with me. Then, I realize, I still don’t know his name yet and my mom already get my hand and walk me away from him.

“ Can I know your name?” I shout.

“Ma-k-to-----” He shout in responds. But I can’t clearly hear his voice, I’m unable to catch-up his name.

So anyway, I’m so desperate that we will meet in the future, I shout my name. “ I’m Renniel Jean Melhines, yurosukun! ‘’ ^__^ (_yurosukun, is a Japanese term for nice meeting you)

                All I hope is that he heard my name. He just smiled at me then wave his hand and shout at me      “ Aishiteru, sayonara!” I blushed on what he just said; I hope my mom hadn’t heard it. By the way, I understand Japanese because I love anime, so the way they talk and move maybe influences me.

                Then he already turns his back from me. And the next thing I saw is the print at the back of his jacket, MAKATO TAKOYA. Makato Takoya?