"It has been 14 years since we came to Seoul, mother this is our chance to go back and you can relive the beautiful memories of father in Boston. I will make sure of it myself, soon it'll be the time you'll tell me about father's death". Emma whispered to herself while standing beside the Han River in anger. Emma's mother made her a promise to tell about her father's death when she will be 20.
"Mother! I'm home and I'm going to sleep, goodnight!", Emma said after she came back home. I think she has slept, I went into her room, kissed her forehead and walked towards my bedroom. I turned on my yellow and blue crystal colored lamp and lied on bed with my hands and legs open, I closed my eyes for a second and felt so calm as if my all problems have vanished and just at that moment I recalled and started screaming "Shittt, mother is sleeping, AHHH, why was math meant to exist? How will I pass my harvards test? It is my only hope that we will have a chance to go back at boston, why am I so stupid when it comes to maths?" Emma said and started crying like a lil baby.
My mobile vibrated so I cleared my tears with my silk sleeves to see what notification I got. "OH MY GOD! Finally, someone accepted my request to join math classes online", I checked his paying requirements and they were lesser than all the courses I applied to. "It will fit my budget, for sure". I searched for the inbox and messaged that weird teacher, with name 'AS00#$' and started writing. "Hello, I'm really greatful for you to start teaching me. Kindly, tell me where and when will we start?". I could see that green icon, he is online and now he is typing... "Download this app, webtech.com. Lesson will start tomorrow at 7pm." He replied. I saw the message and replied, "Okay sir, thankyou so much!" Waiting for his reply, the notification popped up, I clicked it and saw, it was just a thumbs up emoji he sent. He is so rude, well no hate, you'll be teaching me. So, I'll take it and now he was typing again, "Which university are you applying for?", I then replied, "Harvard University, Sir." He sent me, "Best of luck!". I replied, "Thankyou, Sir", well I'm so happy, I turned off my mobile and went to sleep.
This morning was a chilly morning, I am already excited for my clock to turn at 7. When it was finally 7pm, the sir sent me his id, I added him on that app and we could do text, screenshare, audio and video call there. "Well, I've never heard of this app before, it is weird", Emma whispered to herself. He screenshared and started teaching me, his voice was soft and sexy, I could feel a rage in his voice.
Almost a month passed, today is my last class with him. I am fully prepared for maths. It is 7, he is online. "You gave a good performance on the questions I gave you, so I know you will slay the test at Harvards, Good Luck Emma!" Sir said. "I hope so, Sir! Thankyou for preparing me, YOU'RE MY ANGEL!", Emma said.
TO BE CONTINUED...