Damian and Joy were two curious and energetic little friends. One day, their parents took them to visit a farm on the edge of town. This farm was known as a place full of various farm animals, from cows, goats, to chickens and horses. Both of them were very enthusiastic, as this was their first time visiting a farm.Upon arrival, Damian with his messy curls and Joy with a big smile on her face, immediately ran to the goat pen. "Look, Joy, the goats are so cute!" exclaimed Damian as he pointed to a little goat kid running around in the pen.Joy, who had shoulder-length straight hair and sparkling eyes, chuckled. "Yes, Damian! Let's try to feed them!" she said as she picked up a bunch of grass that had been prepared beside the pen.Carefully, Damian and Joy offered the grass to the goats. The goats quickly approached and started eating the grass from their hands. Joy laughed as she felt the goats' rough tongues touching her hands. "This is so cute, Damian!" she said with a big smile.
Damian grew up in a quiet and peaceful small village. He was the only child of a well-respected family who always emphasized the importance of maintaining image and reputation. His father was a successful businessman, while his mother was a very disciplined and strict woman. Damian was a good boy, diligent, and always obedient to his parents' orders.There was a girl named Joy. Joy was the daughter of a simple family who lived on the outskirts of the village. Joy was famous for her cheerfulness and spontaneous nature. She was often seen running around the village, playing with other children, or climbing trees while laughing happily. For Joy, life was an adventure, and she always found happiness in the little things around her.One day, Damian saw Joy playing in the village park. Joy was playing jump rope with other children, laughing carefree. Damian watched from a distance, intrigued by Joy's joy and contagious energy. As he approached Joy, he heard his mother's voice calling from
Damian was a child who grew up in the shadow of a very strict and dictatorial father. His father expected perfection in everything, especially in education and academic achievement. Every day, Damian had to face tough demands: long study hours, endless practice, and pressure to achieve perfect results.Damian was distressed that any small mistake could result in punishment or sharp criticism from his father.He struggled to meet his father's expectations, even if it meant sacrificing playtime or socializing with his friends. At times, Damian felt like a robot who only existed to fulfill his father's expectations.However, Damian also began to learn about himself. He realizes that even though his father sets very high standards, he still has his own dreams and desires. On this journey, Damian tries to find a balance between fulfilling his father's demands and pursuing his own personal happiness and fulfillment.Over time, Damian began to find ways to talk to his father about how he
Damian experienced a deep loss when Joy, his best friend and source of happiness, mysteriously disappeared. Joy was his best friend since childhood, someone who was always there to listen and support Damian through the challenges in his life. Losing Joy was a heavy blow for Damian, and the loss changed his life profoundly.One day, Joy suddenly disappeared without a trace. Damian and his family, along with the authorities, conducted an extensive search. They put up posters, contacted the media, and searched every possible place that could be Joy's location. However, despite all their efforts, Joy was still nowhere to be found.During the months of searching, Damian felt as if there was a deep emptiness in his life. Anxiety and longing for his best friend plagued his daily life. He felt disconnected from the world he once knew, and everything seemed bleak without Joy.Damian tried to keep up with his routine, but often found it difficult to concentrate on his studies or work. Memories
Sira sneezed a few times, rubbing her runny nose."Oh my god. Is it possible that someone is talking about me in the back," muttered Sira still rubbing her nose."You don't seem to be feeling well?" asked Roy who handed her a bottle of mineral water.The sweat on Sira's forehead was clearly visible, Roy immediately took a handkerchief without hesitation to wipe Sira's sweat. The girl reflexively backed away, she was not ready for Roy's sudden touch."Sorry. I was quite surprised," said Sira smiling awkwardly. Roy was forced to pull back his hand cow and smiled wryly."Yes, I understand that." Roy looked around the training ground. He used to study at this place to hone his martial arts skills."Do you feel comfortable here?" Roy asked, he couldn't force it if Sira felt uncomfortable."I think I can adapt quickly. Thank you again for helping me." Sira gave him a sweet smile."But, if you feel uncomfortable. Tell me immediately, of course I will find the best place and make you comforta
The next day, Sira couldn't stop thinking about her nightmare, although she felt much better after talking to her mother. While she was playing in the yard, Sira saw a small bird flying and landing on a tree branch. The bird seemed to be struggling, one of its wings looked injured.Sira approached the bird carefully. She remembered her mother's message to always be gentle with small creatures. "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you," she whispered as she held out her hand.The little bird seemed hesitant for a moment, but finally let Sira approach. Sira slowly lifted the bird into her palm. It was then that she realized that the bird was probably lost or had fallen out of its nest. With great care, Sira brought it into the house."Mom! Look at this!" called Sira as she entered the house with the bird in her hand.Her mother, who was in the kitchen, immediately came and saw the little bird. "Oh, dear, what a pity for this bird. It looks like it hurt its wing," said her mother in a lovi
Sira was once again startled when she heard her alarm go off loudly. She immediately sat up and reflexively turned off her alarm in a hurry."I'm dreaming of being a kid again," Sira muttered, looking to her right and left. Finding her still in her room, the place and arrangement were still the same.Once again Sira felt confused, she was still in a daze after waking up. Unconsciously she daydreamed, her gaze was blank but instead her mind traveled to the dream she had just had."Does that include childhood memories? But they don't appear when I'm awake, just when I'm asleep, they often appear without being prevented," Sira muttered as if talking to someone, even though she was alone.Sira was really faced with a complicated reality. She rarely dreamed about being a child with an intact family. Suddenly Sira's tears welled up, for some reason she felt like she was deliberately connecting with her dream."Do I want to have an intact family too much? Maybe this is part of my childhood w
Her busy schedule in the kitchen made Sira instantly forget about Damian. Cooking kept her focused and her deft hands were constantly mixing and swinging the spatula. If you look closely, Sira is actually more suitable as a cook than a dishwasher. But whatever it is, Sira is grateful for it. She didn't expect more to become a chef, because she realized her skills were still below standard compared to chef Brian."Take a break first." Roy suddenly came and handed her a bottle of water. But because Sira's hands were busy, she did not immediately welcome Roy's gift."Of course. Put it on the table, I'll drink it later. Thank you in advance," Sira replied only glancing briefly at Roy and refocused on her work.Roy shook his head slightly, "Maybe soon you will be like chef Brian," Roy said approaching Sira.Sira just smiled slightly, "That's still far from my mind, and even now I don't know how my cooking tastes." Sira remained focused on cooking, because there were still some food orders