On A Stormy Night

06. Night Story

After eating 'em, Damar went straight to the room. I can't wait to write . Although he had a hunch that it would not go well, but at least he was steady. Upon arriving in the room, he immediately read the book he had borrowed in the library .

Actually, he wanted to read it from earlier. But because he was busy with extra hours for the Olympics, he couldn't do it. Only now is it possible.

Tonight his father came home after more than a week of not being at home. Maybe letting go of longing with his father was a better thing, but Damar was reluctant to do it. He was disappointed after being sent a photo showing his father playing with another woman.

He misses the times when his father has not been busy working, or maybe more precisely busy dating other people. At times like that, his father was always attentive to him. Every day is filled with joy.

Her mother has also been hanging out with her friends so often she forgets herself. Rarely coming home, his clothes were now more open. Plus he is now so quick to anger, but it never seemed to look like he was angry. Maybe once twice, but that includes reasonable .

Instead of thinking about it, he better focus on the one in front of him. Page after page he opened, he read it very seriously. Seriously, the sound of heavy rain hitting the roof until inaudible by him.

After he finished reading one book until it ran out, he wanted to practice it. He took a book with a pen from his bag. He seems to be impatient.

As he prepared to write, his hand was suddenly restrained. He was confused as to what he would write in his book. This time there was no minimum of how many sheets he had to write, but he was still confused as well.

"Write what you want. So yourself and most importantly don't look at the results first. Enjoy the process, however, while you enjoy it, you will feel great pleasure" the words Chandra spoke as she headed home from school were ringing in her head.

"The most important thing in a hobby is to be yourself. You're happy to live it's more than enough" Chandra continued.

First, find a good theme. He read the book again. He was a little confused, but finally he chose a theme that he thought was rather easy. Then he determined the character, it was written to determine the character and characterization was very helpful in writing the story. In this section he feels a bit difficult, because it has not been imagined in his mind will make a story like what. Still confused, he did not write it.

The most confusing thing is to make the opening sentence. Confusion continues to haunt him. But in the end he succeeded too, although it did not look so attractive in his eyes.

While trying to make a story, there was a knock from outside. Actually he was lazy to open the door of his room, but also opened by force.

"What's wrong," when the door opened he immediately asked like that.

"Go yuk. I haven't seen you for a long time" the person asked replied. It turns out he's Damar's father.

"Tonight Damar couldn't. You're so tired, so many activities at school."

"Yes, then" his father left him.

Strange, it was raining and he took me away. Actually can go by car, but it feels less exciting. The opportunity for both is now rare. But Damar was reluctant. After all, seeing his father, he always remembered the photo. I don't know when that taste will last. Somehow that will happen in the future, which clearly he must prepare himself with various bad possibilities that will occur in the future.