A few hours passed, I heard the sound of the front door opening. I had been sitting in my room the entire time, mentally rehearsing my speech and contemplating how best to approach the conversation. Taking a moment to gather my composure, I waited until my mom entered the living room. As I made my way towards them, I noticed two pairs of shoes near the entrance. My dad must have come home as well, I thought to myself.
Before proceeding further, I took a deep breath, purposefully making my footsteps audible to announce my arrival. As they saw me, both my parents greeted me and I reciprocated their greetings.
"I wanted to talk with you both," I said calmly, mustering the courage to initiate the discussion.
"Come and sit down. We'd love to have a chat," my mom responded warmly, motioning towards the nearby seating area.
Taking a seat, I began recounting the morning's meeting with my homeroom teacher. I assured them the conversation had gone smoothly and that my teacher acknowledged my steady progress in terms of grades. The positive response seemed to uplift their spirits, which provided a glimmer of hope as I prepared to disclose my main objective.
"So, I wanted to tell you two about my future," I continued, my voice steady and determined.
"I want to study at The International Butler Academy and hopefully become a butler one day," I revealed, speaking without pause and avoiding direct eye contact.
A brief silence enveloped the room, during which I had the opportunity to observe their reactions. Their expressions appeared perplexed, and my father's disappointment was palpable as he voiced his question.
"Why?" he asked, his disappointment seeping through his words.
"Because I believe being a butler is incredibly fascinating, and I aspire to possess the same level of grace and coolness," I responded, the passion evident in my voice.
My mom interjected, her tone tinged with concern. "You do understand that what you see on TV may not reflect the reality of being a butler, right?"
"I am aware of that, but I still hold a genuine desire to pursue this path. I believe it's better to engage in something I am truly interested in rather than studying a subject that fails to ignite my passion," I explained earnestly.
Both my parents let out heavy sighs and exchanged glances.
"We'll discuss this further another time. We're quite tired right now, so please allow us to address this important matter at a later date" my mom said, her tone revealing a lack of enthusiasm.
"Just promise us that you'll attend the parent's meeting next week," I added, seeking their commitment.
"Yes, of course. You don't have to worry about that. We will be there," my dad assured me with a gentle smile.
"Indeed, it will give us an opportunity to gain a better understanding of your academic progress," my mom stated, her gaze fixed on my dad.
Her words carried a hint of mistrust as if she doubted my claims about my teacher's feedback and my grades. It was disheartening to witness the lack of faith she placed in me. I despised the feeling of not being believed, particularly by someone I cared about deeply. As for my dad, he simply seemed to go along with whatever my mom asserted.
Feeling a mix of frustration and exhaustion, I retreated to my room, seeking solace within its confines. Glancing at the clock, I realized it was already 8 pm, the usual time I dedicated to studying. However, the weight of the conversation drained me, leaving me feeling utterly fatigued. Without even realizing it, I succumbed to sleep, finding refuge in my bed
YOU ARE READING
The Intriguing World of Butlers
AdventureThe story follows Luke, a very ambitious guy who aspires to become a butler. The more he discovers what takes to be a butler, the more hesitant he becomes about pursuing his dreams. Will he still become the butler he wants to be someday?
