"Your mum's great," I said with a smile and sighed. Not everyone's mums forget they have a son.
"Yeah. So, whenever I feel packed I come upstairs."
"Me too. It's good up here." I said while looking at the sky, but I was still scared inside.
"You still seem scared." He asked leaning on the parapet wall.
"I don't know what happens tomorrow. I don't want to let down, anyone." I said after taking a long breath and leaned on to the wall.
"You won't. And even if you did, they won't mind, you're special, Kiet. The person everyone likes, no one can lessen that feeling even if you won't come to their expectations." He said while holding my hand gently.
"I really doubt that. There are people who hate me." I said with a chuckle.
"Assume they don't know you yet."
"And you do?" I asked.
"Me neither. You know what come here." He said while standing straight.
"What?" I asked with confusion.
