A young Jenny stood amidst a bustling crowd, people of all ages swirling around her. She appeared small and overwhelmed in between the lively atmosphere of the amusement park, filled with the sounds of laughter, carnival music, and the mechanical whir of rides, her eyes wide with the brink of tears. The noise and chaos of the surroundings seemed to close in on her, leaving her feeling lost and alone.
Suddenly, through the throng, a young Yohan dashed toward her, concern etched on his youthful face. "What's wrong? Don't cry, Jenny," he said.
Tears glistened in Jenny's eyes as she sniffled, "I can't find my Mom and Dad." Her voice was a mix of fear and disappointment.
Yohan's attempt to comfort her was earnest. "It's okay, I am here, don't worry." He tried to sound as reassuring as possible, despite his own youth.
Jenny, wiping her tears, looked up at him hesitantly. "But do you have money to pay for rides?" she asked, her voice small and hopeful.
Yohan's eyes lit up with excitement. "Yes, Dad gave me a lot of cash, enough for both of us to enjoy the rides twice!"
In an instant, Jenny's tears turned to joy. "Yayyie!" she exclaimed, her earlier worries forgotten in the excitement of the moment. It became clear then that her distress wasn't about being separated from her parents, but about not having money for the rides.
Now, with just the two of them and enough money to spend, they were free to explore the amusement park to their heart's content. The promise of adventure and fun replaced Jenny's tears with laughter, and they set off together, ready to make the most of their day.
Present day Jenny stood gracefully in the center of the mall, her elegance a contrast to the bustling activity around her. She was dressed in a chic, summer dress with floral pattern that flowed effortlessly around her, the fabric light and airy, perfect for the day's adventure.
Through the crowd, Yohan made his way towards her. He was dressed casually yet stylishly, in well-fitted jeans and a crisp, button-up shirt that was rolled up at the sleeves, giving him a relaxed yet put-together look.
As he approached, his eyes lit up with genuine admiration. "Hi Jenny, you look fabulous," Yohan complimented, his smile warm and sincere. He then glanced around at the array of shops surrounding them and asked playfully, "Am I giving you company for shopping today?" His tone was light, suggesting he was ready for whatever the day might bring in their Mall adventure.
"If I wanted you to start hating me, I'd definitely drag you into shopping," Jenny quipped back with a laugh. "But no, we're here for something a bit different," she continued, her eyes dancing with a hint of nostalgia. "Do you remember the most fun day of our childhood? That annual amusement park that would be setup in our town's ground?"
Yohan's expression brightened with the memory. "Yeah, I remember the annual fun fair set up," he reminisced. "There was that one time we had all the money we could spend and no parents to watch over us. It was so much fun, wasn't it?" His voice was filled with a fond recollection of their shared adventures.
"Exactly, we're standing right where it used to be. This mall is built on the same ground as the old amusement park," Jenny explained, her voice tinged with a blend of nostalgia and excitement.
Yohan's face fell slightly, a hint of disappointment in his tone. "Oh, so the annual fun fair isn't here anymore?" he asked, reminiscing about their past adventures.
Jenny shook her head but quickly brightened. "No, but there's something even better here now. This mall has an amazing gaming zone, and look," she said, brandishing a card with enthusiasm, "this card gives us unlimited access to all the games!" Her eyes sparkled with excitement, mirroring the youthful exuberance they once shared.
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The Seven Dates
RomanceWhen Yohan suggests they spend the next seven days together so he can avoid seeing other potential arranged matches that he would be force to otherwise, it's a race against time for Jenny and Yohan to rekindle their childhood bond. From the moment J...