It was a rainy day when i was packing my bags. This night i would fly to New York, so i had to pack mine last things. I was really tired, because i slept less the last three days. It was hard to leave Korea and hard to make new friends, because i was a lonely person since i was 13 years old and had to grow up fast till an adult. I never had a real childhood after i lost both of my parenths. But this time i would be a happy and proudfull person, because i got what i wanted and could do what i really wanted to do. Only this job was in New York.
I sighed softly and saw my best friend was coming to spend the last few hours with me. We had many fun and a lot of great times. This was a hard time for me and him, because he stood always next to me since i was 14 years old and lived here. "Why is it so hard to leave here?" I said while looking at my friend. He was crying and so quiet today like we both had to say goodbye forever. It seems like one of us was died. "Maybe because we are really good friends? I hope you will come as fast back to meet up again." My friend told me and really hoped i would come back even i didn't know of i could come back that fast. "I hope so, but dont worry." The tears felt over my cheeks while biting my lip. I looked down and felt so bad, but i hoped it would pass quickly.
We took the car towards the beach and stayed there for a while. It the end it was still dry with a lightly sun. We walked over the beach while looking at the sea. "I will miss this beach." I said softly while looking at my friend. He was still really quiet and feeling. It was understandable, bacause his best friend left. It was a unconfortable time now and it still felt like someone would die. We took some last pictures together and we went back to home.
I grabbed my bags slowly and putted them into the car. I also picked up a few boxes and putted them into the car. I gave my friend a letter and a neckless and a photo frame with our photo in it. He cried again whenever he took it. "Thank you. This means so much to me." He smiled to me and hugged me as a last goodbye. "Thank you for everything. You are the best and stay forever into my heart." I said while crying too and hugged my friend back. "You too Christian." "Read this letter after i left okay?" My friend nods and looked down. "Take really good care and goodbye my best friend." "You too take good care and we will see each other fast." We both nodded and this was the last said together and after that i get into the car and waved at him. With tears into my eyes i started the car and drived slowly away. I see my friends reading my letter into my carmirror and i feel a lump in my throat. I try to drive faster and try to keep controle myself on the road.
When i arrived by the airport my mood changed. Suddenly i smell the new fresh start that i would meet. I got out of the car and took a cart for my stuff. I placed all my stuff on the cart and walked to the hall where i could put my things on the belt. I walked to another hall and wait for the flight number to be mentioned. When it got mentioned i get up and took my bag and walked to the airplane and get in. I sat down and looked out of the window. It was so impossible i would go to New York, but yes it would happen.
I have slept a long time into the airplane and woke up after the plane had landed. It was unbelieveble to be in New York and i looked out of the window and stretched myself out for a moment, than i stood up and get out the plane. I searshed the hall to pick up my stuff and again i took a cart with me and when i found my stuff i put it all on the cart. It was here late in the evening and i got a hotel room to rent for a week from my work. I took a taxi to ride to my hotel. When i arrived by my hotel and got into my room i looked around and looked out of my window. There was also a door with a balcony. I opened the doors and stand on the balcony and get a few messages.
It was a message of my friend, a collage and my new boss of i arrived and got into my room. I message them all back that i was fine and arrived finally. I wanted to lay down in bed and fell asleep pretty quickly. I slept the whole night till the afternoom, because after this flight i just felt so tired. When i looked at my phone i saw i had many messages and readed them all.
My boss send me a message saying that i had two days to recover and that i would be allowed to do a trail that day. I message him back to tell him it was fine and thanked him and than i sended my friend a message back that i slept for a long time and just felt lonely, but it was a great new start for me. This all opened for me a new world and a new beginning for my future. I smiled and went out to discover new things and eat somewhere. Officially i already had bought a new house here, but the old residents still lived there for a half week thats why i had to stay into a hotel. Yes it was a great start with a sad end, but even that it was for mine future. I wouldn't chooce something else, because this was my dream and maybe after a while i would visite my best friend again. I still could talk to him in skype and whatssapp. "Here we come new start." I said and with a big smile i walked around into New York and i looked everywhere i could, because it was so wonderfull and big here, so it was all new for me at all.
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Real Sweet Love (Boys Love)
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