✔️Taming My Monster

43. Truth (1)

Your PoV

After I left Tzuyu and her father, I just decided to walk to the library since that is the place I told to Tzuyu.

Unlike other students, I don't really go to library since I have my own sets on my room. It's not complete tho, but as a person who doesn't really read books, it's enough for me.

I just walked to the bookshelf and look for something to read.

While I am was walking around, I am suddenly having this feeling that someone is following me. I looked around to check if someone was looking on me but the library is almost empty. And the people here have their own worlds.

I just shrugged it off and continue looking for a book when I passed by two people making out.

"President."

"Opps, I'm sorry." I uttered and turned my back as they noticed me.

"J-just continue it. Forget that I was here." I said and walked to another selves.

Gosh

I shook my head as I flush the embarrassment out of my body. When I looked in front of me, I saw an interesting book.

"A year book... huh." I huffed.

I actually didn't expect year books in library, but since curious drives me down, I took it and walked to a free table.

I saw what year it was and immediately recognized that it was the year when my mom was still a student here. In short, it was long time ago.

I opened it and smiled as I saw the students. There's just something about photographs of this school's students. Whenever I see them, I feel proud that I am studying here.

I'm pretty all of them have family now. Or maybe out there having a simple life.

I keep turning the page and I got to my mom's class before. There, I saw her standing in the middle as she's the president of the student council before.

"That's why I don't wonder why I look like this." I said as I continued to turn pages.

Not so long, I arrived at the very last page. A picture of student council during mom's time. Their graduation with also the board of the school.

But my eye caught something familiar. I know it was long time but I can still see the resemblance even if they already older.

"Is this Tzuyu's father?" I asked to myself.

I turned all the pages back and look for Mr. Chou's name but I didn't find any pictures of him but the last page. And his name is also not written in any classes during those years.

Below the picture, there was names written. I saw my mom's name and the rest are unfamiliar.

"Y/N."

I looked back and saw the teacher who's in charge in this library.

"Hi, good morning."

"I didn't expect you here. May I help you? Is that a school assignment?"

"Ah, no. I'm just waiting on a friend. I saw this year book, when my mom was still studying here."

"Oh, where?"

"Right there..."

"Ahh, maybe it got mixed up. Year books are usually upstairs."

"Oh... Wait uhm, may I ask you something?" I said.

"Sure, what is it?"

I looked at the book again and pointed at Mr. Chou.

"This, did he studied here?" I asked.