Fragile Hearts: Unveiling the Fear of Love (Kentell)

Chapter 9 : Family and Friends Bonding

Stell,Ken,Stell's Mom. (Third point of view)

As the sun rose, painting the sky in shades of golden orange, Stell and his friend found themselves sitting in the garden of his parent's house. They were surrounded by vibrant flowers and the melody of birdsong filled the air. The long journey they had just completed had left them exhausted, and so they decided to take a moment to relax and enjoy the serenity of the morning.

Stell's mother, an elegant woman with a warm smile, joined them in the garden. She sat down on a nearby bench, her eyes sparkling with fondness as she observed her son and his friend. With a gentle voice and a twinkle in her eye, she began sharing stories from Stell's childhood.

Stell's friend listened intently, captivated by the tales of a mischievous yet talented child. His mother spoke of Stell's insatiable curiosity that often led him into all sorts of trouble. She recounted the times when he would climb trees that were deemed too high to climb, and the moments Stell would create intricate works of art with only a pencil and a blank canvas.

Ken couldn't help but smile, his lips curling at the corners, as he observed Stell's flushed cheeks. Stell appeared to be both embarrassed yet proud of his mischievous past. It was clear that these stories held a special place in Stell's heart, evoking a mix of laughter and nostalgia.

As Stell's mother continued to share her memories, she mentioned a particular incident that had left a lasting impression on her son's life. It was the day Stell had cried inconsolably, begging her not to leave him alone at school. Stell's cheeks turned crimson as the stories of his childhood vulnerability spilled from his mother's lips, and his friends couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Stell's eyes darted around nervously, his embarrassment evident. It seemed as if the earth beneath him could have swallowed him whole, as the sound of his friend's laughter echoed through the garden. Yet, despite his flushing cheeks, Stell couldn't hide the spark of amusement in his own eyes.

Sitting beside Stell, Ken watched as his friend's emotions played across his face. He admired the genuine bond that Stell had with his mother and saw how she unconditionally cherished every moment shared with her son. And in that very moment, Ken found himself wondering how to become a friend like that - someone who could share stories of laughter, love, and vulnerability.

As the morning sun continued its ascent in the sky, casting a warm glow over the garden, Ken made a silent vow to himself. He would learn to be a friend who could laugh, support, and cherish moments - just like Stell's mother did. The thought filled Ken with a subtle determination, and he couldn't help but smile as he glanced at Stell.

With a newfound purpose in his heart, Ken turned his attention back to Stell's mother. The stories of Stell's childhood were like a treasure trove, filled with adventures and lessons learned. And Ken couldn't wait to uncover more about the fascinating person his friend had been and the extraordinary person he was becoming.

As the morning carried on and the laughter continued, Stell and his friend felt a sense of connection growing between them. The garden became a sacred space where memories were shared, and bonds were strengthened. They knew that this was just the beginning, the start of a beautiful friendship that would transcend time and distance.

As Stell's mother excused herself to prepare for lunch with Stell's sister, the five of them settled comfortably on the sofa. The sound of the TV drama filled the room, as Josh and Justin occupied themselves with their online games. Meanwhile, Pablo joined them, excitedly engaging in a round of Mobile Legends on his phone.

Ken and Stell, on the other hand, found themselves engrossed in a much lighter conversation. Both of them had ice cream in hand, savoring the sweet and creamy treat. Ken playfully took a bite of his chocolate-flavored ice cream, savoring the rich and decadent taste dancing on his taste buds.