First Day Chronicles: A New Love

Chapter 7: Unforeseen Connections

Wai:

The next day, I woke up to the sound of conversation in the living room. When I came down the stairs, I saw my parents sitting at the dining table and talking. When I entered the room, my father looked up.

"Are you finally awake?" My father said in a slightly angry voice. "We should talk."

I sighed and wondered where the conversation was going. "What's next, Dad?"

The father leaned forward, his expression serious. "You need to start taking responsibility for your life. You're still hanging out with your friends and playing that stupid guitar." when you grow up

"Really, Dad, I'm trying to balance my studies and planning for the future. It's not easy."

- balance? He made fun of my father. "I failed a class this semester. Do you think you can play this guitar? Is it time to focus on what's important? "I know what is important to me," I replied, my anger rising. "I'm trying to find a way to be happy now."

The father shook his head angrily. "Happiness doesn't pay the bills. You have to start thinking about your career and how you can support yourself. "I may not follow the path you have charted for me," I replied. "Maybe I want something else in life."

Before my father could answer, my mother interrupted him. "That's enough, you two. This discussion is useless." My father looked at me one last time, then stood up and left the room. My mother sighed and turned to me. "I know he only wants what's best for you."

"Yes, of course," I whispered, leaning back in my chair. "Anyway," my mother continued, "your father and I have talked and we think it's time for you to reconcile. We want you to go on a date with Mr. Tanaka's daughter. She is a beautiful girl from a good family. I looked at him in disbelief. "serious? Would you like to introduce me to someone I've never met before?

"That would be a great combination," my mother insisted. "This allows us to focus on the future. Mr. Tanaka is an important business partner. "Good," I said and nodded. "You are trying to control every aspect of my life. Don't you trust me to make my own decisions? »

The mother's eyes sparkled with anger. "We trust you, but you have not shown any responsibility. You have to start thinking about your future and this is a good step. "Do you remember what day it is?" I asked, my voice trembling with frustration and sadness. The mother stopped, and her expression softened. "What do you mean?"

"Today is my birthday," I said quietly. "I'm 20 years old today."

I woke up. "I want to go out, don't wait for me. As I left the house angry and sad, my phone rang with a text message.

It was him who said he felt uncomfortable and didn't want to go to college. I was worried and decided to go to his residence to see how he was doing. When I arrived, I knocked on the door, but it was locked. She opened it and shouted, "Hey, are you okay?"

To my surprise, he appeared around the corner with a cupcake and sang "Happy Birthday." I gasped and felt a wave of emotions.

"What is this?" I asked, breaking my confusion with a smile. Even though he said he was sick, he still smiled. "I wanted to surprise you. I know things are hard and I want to make sure you have a special birthday.

I was so touched by his kindness that I felt a lump in my throat. "Thank you. This means a lot to me." He put the cake on the table and we sat down. "Make a wish," he said, and lit the candle. I closed my eyes, made a silent wish, and then blew out the candle.

As the smoke rose into the air, I felt a warmth spread throughout my body. I always have a friend who cares about me. "How do you feel?" I asked, remembering his message. He's smiling. "I'm fine. I just wanted to make sure you came so I could surprise you.

I smiled and shook my head. "Great friend."

"How did you know that today is my birthday?" I ask. He's smiling. "I saw your ID a while ago and wrote it down."

I was very impressed by his idea. "You really did your best. "It's worth seeing your smile."

After eating the cake, he turned to me and smiled mischievously. "Let's go somewhere else," he said. "or?" I asked curiously. He doesn't answer. Instead he took my hand and led me outside.

To our surprise, we found ourselves in an amusement park. The look on my face must have been surprise and excitement. "Come on, it'll be fun," he said, grabbing my hand again and pulling me toward the roller coaster.

We rode the roller coaster together, and as it rolled, I found myself laughing and screaming, forgetting all my worries for a moment. At the end of the trip, I felt happy and relieved, and enjoying this moment dispelled the remaining doubts and plans inside me.

He looked at me, his eyes shining with excitement. "be seen? "I told you it would be fun."

I smiled, feeling the adrenaline still flowing through me. "you are right. How wonderful." He smiled, a smile that made my heart flutter. "Let's explore more," he suggested, leading me deeper into the garden.

We walked around, played and tried many different games. Every moment with him is like a scene from a movie, full of laughter and kind eyes that make my heart beat.

As the sun began to set, we found ourselves on the Ferris wheel, the city lights twinkling below. Sitting next to each other in the small house, the world seemed to slow down.

He turned to me, his expression gentler than ever. "I'm really glad we came here," he said quietly. "Me too," I replied, feeling heat spread throughout my body.

When the Ferris wheel reached the top, he turned to me and kissed me on the lips without saying a word. I was surprised, my mind was spinning. But at that moment all thoughts of revenge disappeared.

I felt something deep and real moving inside me. Without thinking, I responded with a passionate kiss.

He pulled me closer and before I knew it, he was sitting on my lap and continuing the kiss. His hand was wrapped in my hair as he placed a series of kisses on my neck.

My thoughts swirled like a whirlwind and I found myself lost in the moment, captured by the power of our connection.

He pulled back a little and looked into my eyes, breathing hard. "Are you feeling alright?"he asked gently.

Instead of responding with words, I leaned forward and kissed him again, focusing all my attention on the kiss.

As the Ferris wheel began to lower and the ride ended, we finally left, panting and feeling a little dizzy.

We went out and returned to the his dormitory in comfortable silence, the air filled with indescribable feelings.

Although it was just a passing feeling, I couldn't escape the mixed emotions. His kindness deeply touched me and made me feel different, but the nagging voice in my head reminded me of my original goal: revenge. "It's not like that," I thought to myself, "I'll remember why I went to see him in the first place."

He looked at me with genuine care and concern. "Are you well?" He asked, noticing that I was momentarily distracted.

"Yes, it's fine," I replied, trying to smile. "I was just thinking about everything."

He smiled a sincere, sincere smile that made it difficult for me to maintain my resolve. "Whenever you want." take care of yourself."

After returning to the my dorm, my mind was a mess. It should be simple. Get close to him, trust him and then I will take revenge for this video.

But now everything is complicated. I lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling. The memory of the surprise and warmth in his actions was in stark contrast to my initial anger and feelings of betrayal. "I need to focus," I told myself. "I can't let his actions change my mind."

But as I fell asleep, the lines between revenge and true connection began to blur. The question that haunted me was whether I could carry out my plan without hurting the person who had treated me so unexpectedly.

"I need to stay focused," I told myself. "I can't let his actions change my mind."