The memory which impressed me the most was the fireworks I saw with my boyfriend in my hometown. It was my first time seeing the fireworks with him, besides, he asked me to see them together, so I remember that I was really glad about that.
It was held on fifth of August. My boyfriend and I left my house thirty minutes before the fireworks were to set off. We walked along the lakefront which was our destination. There was a crowd of people and the town was in a festive mood. It has been a long time since I saw the town looked so liveliness.
We looked for the place where we could see the fireworks beautifully, and crouched down. When the fireworks were shot off, I could hear the cheers from surroundings. I also cried out for joy without realizing it. I looked at my boyfriend, then he also was excited, and when I saw him such innocence, I felt like I had soft spot for him. I screamed whenever the fireworks were displayed.
What I felt happiness was, he casually clasped my hand. He seemed self-consciously about that. I clasped his hand back. We looked up the sky seeing the fireworks for about one and a half hours and, at that moment, we promised to see them together again. I wish I could get along with him from now on.
Except for the day we saw the fireworks together, we could hardly meet because of the part-time job. He was already having the part-time job before the summer vacation had started, and working as a part-time teacher in the cramming school, and I have started the part-time job from the summer vacation working as a crew in first food restaurant, McDonald. Therefore, we were both busy during the holidays.
It was my first time working in my life, and I had a hard time soon getting tired because of lack physical strength, so I complained about it to my boyfriend. However, he listened to me quietly for hours and gave me some advice. In addition, he encouraged me a lot by saying, "Everyone is like you when it is first time, so do not worry." I really felt at that time that he is who I can truly rely on.
When I gradually get used to my job, we could have plenty of time to meet, so we met each other in my boyfriend's hometown. First, we went to karaoke and sang for three hours, and then went to first food restaurant to eat lunch. It was already around three, but we did not care. We talked with each other over tea for two hours and killed time. I want to treasure the time being with him, having conversation.
Besides, during the vacation, I met friends of high school, having exchanges among the badminton activity members which I belonged to when I was in high school. I enjoyed a lot and experienced a lot during the summer vacation. I hope I grew up a bit...
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