
Since kindergarten, compared to counting lessons, observing, coloring, singing or anything else, Alesha likes reading lessons the most. Reading was the first lesson her mother taught her.
When Alesha had succeeded in learning it, she was more and more actively looking for her own reading in the library and read it secretly when the break took place.
When Alesha stepped on the next level, her habits were still the same. He still often quietly to the library during lunch hours rather than sitting for a long time in the cafeteria while waiting for the break to be completed.
When Alesha Junior High, he started saving money by setting aside his allowance to buy novels from the flea market because the regulations of the Junior High School library were very troublesome. At that time, he increasingly explored the type of reading.
Until when he just stepped on High School, sometimes began to feel bored and occasionally make his own novel that he kept in his bututut mobile phone notes. The habit continued and ended up being a favorite that he practiced.
When just starting to try to write her own work, Alesha often dreams of becoming a famous writer who writes the best works. He also wants to be able to write his life journey story for people to read.
The feeling grew just like that as Alesha pursued her hobby. Like other teenagers.
Alesha also has a penchant she is proud of. A feeling of pleasure and satisfaction is created once he manages to do his favorite.
However, in addition to the pleasure, there are many things that actually left a meaningful impression for Alesha.
He grew up with tales and stories of people who accompanied him. He knew that perhaps the tales, stories, or even the literary works of old literature were not real.
Fables were created to lull children. Stories are only writings, while literature and literature are only means of writing them.
For others, perhaps an essay is just a lie made to escape the world. Maybe it is true, but for him the fairy tales that grow up with him have an inestimable value.
In the story told by his mother, there is sincerity and love that gives it.
In a story that a person creates, in addition to a continuous series of narratives and descriptions, there are values and feelings that are channeled.
Alesha always wanted to be like that. As he told Rafael, he wanted to go to the end of the world.
He wanted to get to a place where he didn't know where the meeting point was. A place that becomes a puzzle, but so want Alesha to find. An untouched place, but he always wanted to walk. A place that is inside his own head.
For Alesha, a writing and a human imagination are just like the ends of the world. Always be an interesting puzzle and puzzle series to arrange.
Like a black canvas that he must paint himself and an infinite place that always calls someone to be addressed.
Since childhood, Alesha has loved various stories and stories that her mother read. There was a warmth of his own that made him always miss that childhood moment. Plus, the way her mother shared a story looked so cool in her eyes.
Therefore, he has a dream to be able to create a writing that can touch the heart and make people impressed with his writing.
However, since all the strange happened to him lately, the woman never again wanted to dream too big. You may even forget for a moment even if you think about it.
But once he meets Rafael, Alesha recalls the order of life she wanted.
The man who made a contract marriage deal with her reminded her of her goal to continue an education that was threatened with extinction.
However, shortly after, Alesha was again made as if riding the top of the ring, soaring high in euphoria.
Right now, Alesha had been given such a great opportunity, that she could no longer retreat. The dream that he had longed for now no longer seemed impossible. It was like reaching the moon which was now only a step away from its footing.
Instead of feeling as heavy-hearted as ever when Rafael told him this and that, Alesha was now very happy.
He who really wants to be a writer who can share his essay and heart, in the end chose the English Literature major on his campus registration form.
A speck of thrilling taste that came back when Alesha remembered it again.
The application form is a form that contains a campus form with the best language faculty accreditation among others.
After going through various processes to register her lecture, Alesha was finally able to pass it well.
A few days ago, Rafael drove him to apply for college. Shortly after, he received an announcement.
Not until there, Rafael also then told people to help take care of his mother during college. The woman was worried.
Again, he could not take care of his mother. Especially now that he has to undergo various therapies to restore the condition of his body.
However, the man immediately dispelled the worries that had arisen in his heart.
Today is Alesha's first day of college. The woman was so excited that she had already come to her campus early in the morning. The woman chose to sit in the campus cafeteria while waiting for her class time to arrive.
"I don't believe I can go to a university where the majority are of conglomerate descent because the fees for enrollment alone are fantastic and equivalent to my salary of decades of work."
"Rafael and his mother are really Gods and Goddesses who seemed to have changed my poor fate" said Alesha who still could not believe could be in the favorite campus.
Alesha continued to observe around, her heart instantly pounding. For a long time he had not felt the warmth of the education area since he graduated from High School.
At school, Alesha had several times imagined how if she had gone to college. Is the environment so wide? Can he have a friend like his High School days? Can he live it well?
Those innocent questions always swirled in his brain and made him motivated to be more diligent in learning.
I never thought it would be this fun.
Even in Alesha's shadow, maybe he will only study at a campus that can be paid while working part-time and looking for scholarships.
However, now he even studied at an institution that is so good, expensive and looks so magnificent when compared to his standard of living.
Alesha did not even dare to imagine this happening before. Even after her mother was sick a year ago, she could only imagine the pleasure of returning home where she could bathe and refresh her body.
Then listen to the progress of his mother's health calmly. However, let alone be able to imagine calmly, his life for a year is like being chased by debt.
Every day he had to count money for the necessities of life and again count the rest for his mother's routine check-ups.
The woman now smiled at him. I am amazed at the many things that happen in my life.
To be continued...