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5:Broken Kisses, Revealed Connections

Author: Pen Glowy
last update Last Updated: 2020-10-25 03:59:35

Homeland lay nestled at the edge of the world, where nature ruled with forests, mountains, and glittering lakes stretching far beyond the eye could see. Its unique blend of rural charm and modernity gave it a timeless quality. Surrounded by rolling hills and deep valleys, Homeland offered its residents both the serenity of the wild and the comforts of civilization.

The city's landscape catered to all walks of life — from professionals working white-collar jobs in modern offices to artisans shaping their craft through carpentry, sculpting, and painting. The rhythm of Homeland's life was slow but purposeful, with the scent of pine trees and fresh air blending with the hum of daily activity.

Arda drove along the quiet streets, the early morning sun casting long shadows over the road. There was a refreshing calmness about the day; traffic moved with ease, a welcome change from the usual bustle. She felt the cool breeze as it flowed through her open window, the perfect accompaniment to the thoughts swirling in her mind.

Today, she needed a distraction, and meeting Luke would do just that. He was a pleasant escape from the inner chaos she kept tightly bottled up. As she neared her destination, she took a deep breath, hoping the day would bring the calm she craved.

Landmark Park unfolded like a peaceful oasis, a vast stretch of green nestled in Homeland's heart.

Neatly manicured fields stretched as far as the eye could see, dotted with clusters of people enjoying the serene surroundings. Families gathered on blankets, children laughed as they chased one another, and solitary souls enjoyed quiet moments on benches scattered across the park in thoughtful patterns — some arranged for seclusion, others in groups for conversation.

Dogs trotted beside their owners while cyclists whizzed by, adding to the park’s gentle hum of life. Everything about the place invited tranquility, and Arda welcomed it with open arms.

She pulled into the parking lot, easing her car between the lines. Stepping outside, she stretched briefly, the scent of freshly cut grass and the distant sound of birds instantly soothing her nerves. She scanned the parking lot, looking for Luke.

It didn’t take long to spot him leaning against a white Peugeot truck, his face breaking into an easy smile the moment their eyes met. He was just a few yards away, arms casually crossed over his chest, waiting for her. A smile tugged at her own lips as she moved toward him, the tension of the morning easing with each step.

Luke stood before her, his features as relaxed and approachable as ever. He was just a year older, but something about him always seemed wiser, more grounded. His short, dark hair framed his laid-back charm perfectly, and Arda found herself wondering again why she had resisted his advances for so long.

The past didn’t matter now — they were both single, unattached, and free to explore whatever this new phase might bring. As she reached him, Luke didn’t hesitate, pulling her into a warm embrace that felt natural, familiar. For a moment, they stood there, simply holding each other.

"Hey," he murmured softly, his breath warm against her ear. "I don't even know what you like. Do you enjoy the simple things like me? Walks in the park, stargazing, things like that?"

They slowly pulled away from their embrace, but their hands stayed linked as they gazed into each other’s eyes.

“You have no idea,” Arda said softly, sincerity coloring her voice. “I really do love the simple things in life.” After all, her dream had always been simple: graduate, find a good man, and raise a family.

“That’s good to know, Arda.” Luke's voice deepened as he pulled her closer, his gaze locking onto her lips. She reflexively pressed her lips together, suddenly aware of the tension in the air. “Can I kiss you?” he asked, his voice husky with anticipation. Luke had been waiting for this moment, craving the connection ever since she opened herself up to him.

He knew Arda was shy and quiet, but he was determined to coax her out of her shell. His assertiveness complemented her reserved nature, and he couldn’t wait to show her just how much.

Arda, on the other hand, was tired of holding back. She wasn’t going to let inexperience stop her now, especially not with someone she finally felt comfortable with.

“Maybe you don’t need my permission,” she whispered with a smile, giving him the green light. His lips began descending toward hers, but just as they were about to meet, they were interrupted by the laughter of a little girl racing past them, followed closely by a boy her age.

They both chuckled, breaking the spell as they watched the playful children. Luke gently squeezed her hand and smiled.

“Come on, let’s take a walk and chat a bit before lunch,” he suggested. “But first…” He pulled her in close, fishing his phone from his pocket. “Let’s take a selfie.”

Arda leaned in with a smile, and they both posed for the camera.

“It’s lovely,” she remarked as they admired the photo.

“Yeah, it is,” he agreed, glancing at her. “I’ll send it to your phone.”

“Okay.”

He tucked the phone away, and they resumed their stroll hand in hand. As they passed a middle-aged couple sharing a kiss, Luke’s eyes found hers, a mischievous glint appearing in his gaze.

“That interrupted kiss needs to be fixed,” he murmured. He gently tilted her chin upward, and Arda closed her eyes as his lips inched closer once more. But just before their lips could meet, Luke winced, letting out a pained grunt.

“Shit,” he muttered, rubbing his head, his face twisted in discomfort.

“What is it?” Arda asked, her concern growing.

“It’s just a headache,” he replied, grimacing.

“Sorry about that,” she said, watching him carefully.

“It’s fine, it’s gone now,” he reassured her, his expression softening again.

“That’s good to hear,” she smiled, and once more, his finger found its way to her chin, lifting her face for the kiss they’d been trying to share. Just as her eyes fluttered shut again, Luke groaned, louder this time, clutching his head.

“Damn,” he cursed, visibly in more pain than before. “I never get headaches like this.”

“Maybe you should see a doctor,” Arda suggested, her concern deepening.

Luke took a long breath, exhaling slowly. “Yeah, maybe. It’s probably just from all that studying earlier. Don’t worry, the pain’s gone again.”

Arda raised an eyebrow. “Are you sure? Does this mean we won’t have lunch?”

Luke chuckled softly despite the situation. “Oh, we’re having lunch. But I’m afraid the kiss will have to wait until afterward,” he teased, winking at her.

Arda giggled, and he wrapped her in a light hug before they continued walking.

A few minutes later, they were seated at an outdoor restaurant, enjoying lunch together. The tables were set up under a canopy that provided shade from the sun, with fans spinning lazily above to keep the air cool. Luke and Arda sat across from each other, finishing the last bites of their burgers and sipping their soft drinks through straws.

“Thanks,” Arda said after taking a long sip from her straw.

“Don’t mention it,” Luke replied, flashing her a warm smile. “I’m really enjoying being around you.”

Arda smiled back. The feeling was mutual. Luke’s easy-going nature made her feel at ease, and she found herself genuinely enjoying his company.

“I enjoy your company too,” she admitted. “I never thought I would, but I do.”

Luke’s grin widened. “I’m glad I didn’t give up on you.”

They shared a knowing smile, both feeling the connection grow as they sipped their drinks in comfortable silence for a moment.

After a pause, Luke leaned forward. “Arda,” he began.

“Yeah?”

“I’ve noticed something... You never dated anyone while you kept turning me down. Is there a reason for that?”

Arda’s expression softened. “I didn’t want to be distracted by boys,” she said simply. “I’m on a scholarship, remember?”

“That makes sense,” Luke nodded thoughtfully. “But I’ll admit, at one point, I wondered if maybe there was another reason…”

Arda smirked, already sensing what he was trying to say. “You thought I was a lesbian?”

Luke gave her a sheepish smile. “Yeah, for a while. Especially with how close you are with Karina.”

Arda’s eyes widened in surprise. “Karina? No way!”

“I used to think she was my rival,” Luke confessed, “until I saw her making out with her boyfriend.”

Arda placed her drink down, eyes still wide. “You’re not serious. Karina doesn’t have a boyfriend.”

Luke raised an eyebrow, setting his drink down as well. “What are you talking about? Of course, she does.”

“Are you sure?” Arda asked, confusion creeping into her voice. “Karina’s like me. She doesn’t want distractions. We’ve always talked about focusing on school.”

Luke shook his head with a grin. “I don’t know what to tell you, but I’ve seen her with... the guy multiple times at the love garden. They’re definitely together.”

Arda was stunned. Why would Karina keep this away from her? She wondered.

“Since when?” she asked.

“Since year one,” Luke replied casually.

Her shock deepened and her curiosity heightened. “Who is this guy?” she asked, trying to make sense of it.

Luke gave her a puzzled look. “Come on, Arda. You know him.”

Arda frowned, shaking her head. “No, I don’t.”

Luke sighed and she continued to stare at him expectantly.

"Why do I feel like I may be about to cause trouble with this whole thing now appearing to be a revelation?"

"Please just tell me." Arda was curious, surprised.

“Jacob,” he said finally.

“What?” Arda gasped, her mouth falling open.

“Jacob, your flatmate,” Luke said. “I thought he was your boyfriend at first, but when I saw him with Karina, I realized they were the ones involved. That’s part of why I kept pursuing you.”

Arda’s shock deepened. “But Jacob and Karina are always fighting at home.”

Luke shrugged. “Well, from what I’ve seen, they seem pretty close. I’ve never seen them fight, only... connected.”

Arda felt her world tilt. None of this made sense. She had to get to the bottom of it.

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