(it was my assignment in Introduction to Literature)
It was late December, 2005. It was very beautiful moment because it just different with the usual month. It was spring in the December, there were flowers bloomed and giant green trees were wobbled by the heavy wind, but still beautiful. The windy weather made some unique feelings and the atmosphere covered the whole feeling which I felt at that time.
I was in my second grade of my Junior High School. Luckily, I was in a good class, I got kind friends and comfortable classroom which is supported me to study comfortably. Everything was okay, my achievement was good, my friendship was very well, my teachers were care so much, but it was felt not complete. Suddenly, in my convenient condition, something happened to my heart. There was total eclipse in my heart. There was something teased my life.
It was my silly experience, but the wonderful one. I never had expected that I would have been very amazing. One chance that made me flew. That day, the fabulous day, all of students got task to pick some flowers for our teachers’ funeral. I didn’t know where to go, how could I get those flowers? My friends ran to their home, but I didn’t because my house was far from there. I was in terrible confusion. Unexpectedly, a boy with a worn out uniform came to me. He asked me to follow him, with unfriendly voice. I felt so annoyed with this guy. Absolutely, he was my rival in class, the only one who always messed up my day in class. He walked to his village which full of flowers, so we could pick it so easily. Along the journey to the village, it was a silence journey without words. I didn’t know what he felt at that time, but I was worried about myself. I was going to think what kind of guy he is, he kept me all along the trip. In the dusty road. Even he looked so careless of me, I could feel his courageous of keeping me. It was felt so strange, so weird, but I liked it.
We got the flowers, after we have hunted it in the village yard. Both of us took a rest under a big tree. The trees bloomed the yellow flowers which were brought away by the breezes. We were lying in the ground like an old leaves and smelling the flowers fragrance. I still didn’t know what his feeling at that time and I was getting more worried about myself. But, I decided to ignore it and continued to enjoy the amazing situation. That was a single complete package in a memorable place where we had been going together.
In our way back to school, he made an awkward conversation but he failed because I didn’t respond it. The situation was getting ungainly. I knew that actually he was a bashful boy, he seldom had a conversation with me. How stubborn I am, I tried hard to drive away all kinds of feeling, but I couldn’t. So, I prefer to ignore him.
That day passed. I thought everything was normal. I could continue my days like the ordinary day. But, I was wrong, I was going to act ashamedly if I met him. I didn’t know what was going on myself. Eventually, I had to realize that I had feeling to him, my first one.
The day after that day, he always fulfilled my head, he completely covered my life. I was really remembering his clothes. It was so real. The smell, the atmosphere, it was so real. I thought that the world was mine. All buildings are mine, all cars are mine, all trees are mine, and the air is only mine. I never had a dream come true, till the day I was with him. That day, very beautiful spring when I was younger, I was got special thing. Of course, Iwas in love in the term of the real feeling. That was unexpected, I just saw him in my imagination. He was not handsome, he was an ordinary guy for other people, but not for me. He was so perfect, with his all behavior. His smile was charming and his speech was witch me up. Everything he did and what he said beautify my day. He made me breathtaking. It was the day when I’m being my real me. We had walking along the dusty road to get some flowers. This all make me breathless for the first time.
Contrastly to my feeling, I still didn’t know how about him. He was mysterious, and always like that. My relationship with him still like an ordinary, we seldom to had conversation, just an awkward sight when we met. It was okay, because we still a younger. We had not to show our feeling.
Sometimes, I wish I had never left.