Kim and MillerAs they arrived home, Zoey quickly rushed to her room, feeling a mixture of excitement and shyness about what had transpired between her and Kim. She had never imagined that her heart would so freely give in to him.Standing in front of the mirror with her eyes closed, Zoey couldn't help but smile at the memory of their first kiss. Lost in her own thoughts, she didn't notice when Kim entered her room.Feeling someone's presence behind her, Zoey turned around in alarm, only to be met with Kim's warm embrace. Before she could say anything, he leaned in and kissed her deeply, sending a rush of butterflies through her stomach.When they finally broke apart, Kim held her close, his words filling the room with warmth and sincerity. "I'm in love with you, Zoey. Will you be my girlfriend? Please don't say no?" he asked, his eyes filled with hope and affection.Blushing and feeling overwhelmed with emotion, Zoey nodded shyly, her heart sprinti
Final ExamKim and Zoey arrived home, feeling the weight of the upcoming exam pressing down on them. They knew they had to prepare diligently to avoid any last-minute panic.As they entered their rooms, Mr. and Mrs. Slate called them to join them at the table. Over the meal, Mr. Slate asked Kim and Zoey about school and how they were preparing for the exam."We're studying hard, Dad," Kim replied, exchanging a glance with Zoey. "We know how important this exam is. It's our final exam, we got to graduate with good results."Mrs. Slate nodded in approval, but Mr. Slate's expression grew serious. "I've heard that some students aren't taking their studies seriously," he remarked, his tone stern. "Their parents might have money, but that doesn't guarantee success."Kim and Zoey nodded in agreement, understanding the importance of hard work and dedication. When they confessed about their relationship, Mr. and Mrs. Slate exchanged a surprised glance
The Graduation The sun shone brightly on the day of graduation at High School. The hall was filled with excited chatter as graduating students donned their caps and gowns, their faces beaming with pride and joy. Laughter and cheers echoed through the corridors as friends and coursemates congratulated each other on their achievementsIn the elegantly decorated hall, the rich colors of red wine materials adorned every corner, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere. Graduating students and their families mingled amidst the stunning decor, their smiles reflecting the joyous occasion.Clusters of tables were adorned with beautiful floral arrangements in shades of deep reds and burgundies, perfectly complementing the overall theme of the event. Guests marveled at the attention to detail, with each table setting exuding a feeling of beautification and of celebration.Outside, the school premises were fussing with activity. Parents and family members ga
The KidnapAfter the three cars drove off, Mrs. Slate's eyes filled with tears as she ran into her husband's arms. "Oh my God, what are we going to do? They took Kim!" she cried, her voice trembling with fear and worry.Mr. Slate held her tightly, his own heart heavy with worry and fear. "We'll find him, darling. We'll do everything we can to bring him back," he reassured her, his voice steady despite the pain inside of him.Gathering their courage, they quickly dialed the emergency number to report the incident to the police. "Hello, we need help! Our son has been kidnapped," Mr. Slate said, urgency lacing his words.The dispatcher on the other end of the line assured them that help was on the way and instructed them to stay put at the spot where the incident occurred.As they waited for the police to arrive, Mr. and Mrs. Slate clung to each other for support, their minds filled with worry and hope for Kim's safe return. It was a moment of immense fear a
The Torture The ancestor's chest heaved with anger, his eyes blazing like fierce fire as he paced the floor of his den.Without warning, he swept his arm across the table, sending scrolls and artifacts crashing to the ground with a loud clatter. The room echoed with the sound of destruction as the master's fury intensified.With each step, he kicked at the scattered items with his power, his frustration boiling over like a raging storm.Books flew off shelves, pottery shattered against the walls, and the once serene atmosphere of the den turned into chaos.The ancestor clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white with the force of his anger.He roared in frustration, a scary sound that shakes through the room, a release of angered emotions.As the dust settled and silence descended, the master stood amidst the wreckage, chest heaving as he tried to regain control of his temper.The den bore the scars of his wrath, a testament to the power of
The Freedom As Kim fell into unconsciousness, he found himself in a dream. In the dream, he was walking without an end, and he felt lonely and confused.“Hello,” his words echoed back to him. “W…where's this place? Who's here? Is anyone here? Please answer me.” Kim pleaded, turning in circles. When he didn't get any response, he began to panic. “Please get me out of here, hello! Please help me.” he cried.As Kim was walking in circles, looking for help, he encountered an old man dressed in white. Fear surged and he wanted to run away. But the old man called, “Kim! Kim stopped trying to make sure he heard well. When he didn't hear his name again, he turned to run then the old man began to laugh. “Kim, you are quite a unique character, maybe that was why destiny chose you. Welcome to the afterlife,” he said. Making Kim more confused and scared.“Please, am I dead?” Kim asked, with fear in his voice. Noticing Kim’s fearful expression, the old
The Escape As the ancestor disappeared, chaos erupted around Kim. The building trembled, and a powerful wind whipped through the air, carrying distant cries with it.Fear gripped Kim as he lay on the floor, not knowing about what was happening. Desperation fueled his movements as he struggled against the strange ropes binding his hands. With a surge of adrenaline, Kim managed to break free."Wow!" Kim exclaimed, his eyes widening in astonishment. With newfound freedom, he wasted no time in searching for a way out of the crumbling building.Kim cautiously made his way through the crumbling corridors, dodging falling debris as he searched for an exit. The sounds of destruction echoed around him, urging him to move faster.Suddenly, he spotted a faint glimmer of light ahead. With the will to survive, Kim hurried towards it, his heart pounding in his chest.As he reached the source of the light, Kim found himself standing in front of a narrow stair
Reuniting Kim woke up the next morning, he felt a bit better than how he felt before he slept. just as he was about to get off the bed, his phone buzzed, peeping to check what it was, he realized it was mail. Curiously, he took his phone and checked, his school had sent him an email, instructing him to come take his degree result. Quickly, he rushed to the bathroom and had a quick bath. He had been looking forward to seeing his GPA. Kim came downstairs and found his parents in the living room. So, he informed them about where he wanted to go. "Hey, Mom, Dad," he greeted, trying to sound as casual as possible despite the turmoil inside him.His parents turned to him, noticing that he had already dressed up. "Good morning, Kim. Hope you slept well. Where are you heading to?" his dad asked, concern evident in his voice."I'm going to school to get my results," Kim announced, his voice trembling slightly. However, his parents were skeptical and co